In the realm of solitude, she stands alone, An enigma of strength, in a world of her own. With grace in her steps and fire in her soul, She's an alone girl, with a heart made of gold.
Her laughter is music, a soft, whispered song, In the silence of night, she carries along. Through the trials she faces, unyielding and bold, She's an alone girl, with a heart made of gold.
In her eyes, you'll find stories, untold and profound, A tapestry of dreams that dance all around. With each passing moment, her spirit unfolds, She's an alone girl, with a heart made of gold.
Though she walks her own path, through shadows she'll roam, In the depths of her heart, she's built a warm home. For within her, a universe, vast and untold, She's an alone girl, with a heart made of gold.
So if ever you meet her, this girl so unique, Embrace her with kindness, let your friendship speak. For in her aloneness, her strength does uphold, The alone girl, with a heart made of gold.
About the Creator
Doing it for the troops
The others dropped like flies around me. We fought and struggled to get to this point. I'm the only one left now. The objective is right there. A mere two hundred feet away. The last of my team got a bullet to the head right next to me, but I couldn't do anything. I was able to locate and neutralise the sniper as he shot my friend, so his death was at least not in vain.
By Mohammed Darasia day ago in Fiction
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