There is a little face
ever never felt a lovely shade
Even though lots of love
thrown with a mercy her beside
It took a mountain height
Unable to turn her face aside
It's going more and more
She keep on glancing an empty glide
She said 'I am least loved one'
But she never thought to think in wide
She spent many darkest days,
by keeping many colors all behind
She hugged that emptiness,
leaving those loving hugs quite aside
She learned to smile on her face,
by keep on crying hard inside
It's not here fault to be empty
World never taught her to look beside
Instead expected her to love in wide...


© Saki