She's Hurt, She Couldn'T Leave The Old Pine - Poem by Nattida Kan
It's unfortunate to be a stardust and get lost in a large darken pit.
'The little light will heal your troubled heart' They say.
She tries to find the little light and catches it with her bare tired hands.
The little light jumps away and comes back again and jumps away, again...
She couldn't catch it, she tried and is tired.
She sits down and looks at the old pine that makes her cry.
She loves the old pine too much, and it hurts her tremendous.
She's tired, She sits down, She cries, They say, The little light,
She tries, She cannot find, ...
She loves, She's hurt, She loves, She's hurt,
She loves, She's hurt, She loves, She's hurt.
She couldn't leave the old pine.
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