Nature

And once in a jungle
She wrote a para of heart
Cuddled the joy of love
Flew the dove of peace
Splashed the water of purity
Felt the breeze of oneself

And then one day came a beast
From the land of unknown
Of rules and customs curious to her
He had those blue eyes
Reflecting to her
The her

She now finds herself
Forced into cage of fears
The wings once fluttering
Now flatter the her
To the deep down dark
Woven by a decent gown

And once again in a jungle
She wrote a para of heart
Mourned the joy of love
Fell to catch the dove of peace
Gathered the water of purity
Stone-hearted the breeze of herself