A fearless girl grazing the horses
With many desires,
Wanting to sore up in the sky like an eagle
When the flames of wrath burnt her wings,
Instead of light they locked her in darkness,
They separated her from her loved ones
There she stood not knowing what to do,
She was in terror
They took her life and tore it into pieces,
They changed her,
They took whatever she had,
And there she laid without a breath
They took her life
But not her dreams
It is still alive in other buds
Some buds will bloom
And will emit the fragrance,
Which she wanted.