Something is keeping her awake
Something is making her think too much.
What is it? No one knows
The hustle in her mind every day just grows
She is good at keeping it all inside her
making it more complicated and peered
A star dies every time a tear rolls down her cheeks
She seeks happiness in being alone wandering
unknown peaks
No one is allowed to come near her conscious
She is strong and independent to face it all
without being no less flawless.
I just hope she finds what she is looking for
And re-live her life and make it cheering and
enchanting like before
What’s keeping her awake is still a mystery waiting to unfold
Let the time mend her making her resistant and bold.