The girl was soft and gentle
Knew not how to harm
She lived inside a world
With not a single charm
Her one and only friend
Was a little leaf boy
He fed her the feeling love
He was her world and joy
The winds grew cold and mean
And leaf boy went away
Broke the poor girl’s heart
By choosing not to stay
Joy that turned to pain
Resided in her heart
She curled into a little ball
Her heart was torn apart
A woven wall built its way
Around her pained form
Casting her in stone
Safe from any storm
As she thought about her past
The pain wore into ache
Innocence to maturity
Forgiveness still to make
When the sun came up
The wall then melt away
A stronger version came to stand
And standing she would stay
In surprise she looked aback
Wings now graced her form
From them spread much joy
And mended heart past torn
A sweet flower of a man
Introduced himself to her
Loved her for who she was
Introduced her to the world
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