The wind was blowing
& the sky was snowing
The little girl didn't know
Where she was going
The emptiness was absorbing
What left of her hope
Leaving her with nothing
But much more mope
It could be a punishment
The little girl said
But how can I be punished
For something that I've never did
Maybe it's just a test
To see how much I'm strong
Or perhaps it's just a dream
That has been going for too long
The wind kept blowing
& the sky kept snowing
The little girl knew
Where she was going
She sat on the ground
& released a deep sigh
Finally allowing her tears
To fall down her eyes
She prayed God that heaven
Is where she was gonna fly
Then closed her eyes
& liberated her soul to the sky
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