From the distant world,

I hear her cry.

Hiding under her roof,

Staring outside the glass window,

Hoping to find a little love.

All she sees is a street of terror,

Innocents frantically pleading for warmth.

From the distant world,

I hear her cry.

She is waiting patiently,

To embrace the gleam of sunshine.

From the distant world,

I sense her courage.

Shine bright and be kind! 🙂

xoxo,

Aditi