Hey Miss rosy silent….
Your initial years were quite vibrant
Then came that atrocious phase.
Where you met a toxic trait.
You admired him the most
But he was a roasted toast
Never valued you the way you should be
And little by little you lost your innate bee
No cheers , no chattery
You became a low morale battery
Imagery, past and shit ran more.
You brain became a dark black hole.
Day by day you gathered guts
Rose like a hurricane
With a peaceful thud.
You gave a new birth to you
Then lined the whole world in a perfect queue.
Hey you stress less and laugh a lot more.
Don’t you follow your past anymore
Peace come to those who thy seek.
A self proclaimed prisoner can never be released.
OH! My sweetheart
You are a lighting lamp.
Shine bright like a sun.
Be cheerful like a lamb.