SHE

Who is she? Why is she like that?

Does she even feel a bit of contretemps?

Displayed a profound contempt for her misery,

Dastard! Don’t build it up, for crying out loud!

Who is she? She’s just someone.

Someone who’s misinterpreted by society,

Someone broken by whom she treated as her treasure.

Someone who’s only looking for love.

Who is she? She’s a treasure herself.

Lost by someone who’s busy

looking for gold that he lost a diamond.

Now that she’s free, anyone can have her.

She can be mine and I’ll treat her

as my precious jewel for a lifetime.