5 an age so small...
She ran holding the flag high...
The love for her nation
Stronger than those small hands...
She tripped, She fell down
Scratching her knees, Blood ooze out

At verge to cry...
Just whipped her tears off...
The flag was still their...
Didn't let it touch the ground
Smiled, Got back on her feets
Their she goes again to post...