• Look past the woman you
    see before you
    Into her heart,where she
    hopes is never cold
    where compassion and courage
    never fail,
    and self respect and self reliance
    are like gold
    sadness and and anger threaten
    this place,
    but fear and plain stubborness
    keep it alive
    tears renew her,like
    a refreshing waterfall,
    letting loose her pain, so
    happiness can be revived.
    Gone away is the feeling of
    being alone
    an alien to this strange land
    She welcomes peace in her life,
    she finally understands,
    It's not what is on the outside
    but the inside that really counts,
    It's not what feats you accomplish,
    But what your heart amounts to.