She did breathe her last

The last cry of sadness

One that had darkness

Filled with broken past

 

She shed her last tear of grief

Under the imaginary black Trees

Nothing could make her happy

As the sunshine was almost brief

 

She spoke her dying notions clear

Of what had polluted her mind then

Into the nothingness of sorrows

Her heart was broken until tomorrow 

 

Finally she breathes her life anew

Of Happiness and peace

And sheds new glossy tears

Of everlasting joys

And speaks words zealous

Poured upon her heart forever