It is the pain that bruises forever our love of the world.
Far, far too much for one little girl to endure.
We are not a one built for this
Brutal, inanimate law.
We are crushed and each crushable begs merciless science to yield us quarter,
And pray
That the ethereal pieces of us are as we believe immutable,
Forever living,
Invincible and true.
So I offer what I dearly believe,
What I have fought to learn in this brief time,
And wish it be
Forever held by each of us,
That we shall without the glimmer of doubt,
Know that we were, and are always