The Willow Maid
Long time ago lived a willow maid,
Who once believed on a man she met,
But now she turned into a woman with hate,
Anger and hatred were what she felt.
Her heart had rotten into the willow that aged,
Alone, lonely disappear and fade,
Don't cry dear the willow maid,
Sleep well and have a trust in faith,
Cause one day, you'll find yourself live and awake,
Inside a world that full with love of fate..
Alice Angeline Ganda '13
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