She was  just a girl;
So delicate, so fragile;
So sweet, such an angel;
Yet you chose to break her heart.

She became a lady;
So pure, so gentle;
So noble like and empress;
Almost perfect like and art.

Now she's a woman
Of dignity and ambition;
So intimidating like a lioness;
She become strong that you can't tear her apart.

Yet she feels empty inside;
She feels something's still missing;
So confused, mind's so jumbled;
She don't know where to start.