The dream.

You only live once, encouraged her to take a new chance.
Life is short, was the only thing she thought. Crossing all her boundaries,breaking free from worries,
Like the butterflies coming in the winter.

Only to still see constant fear growing, reminding the possibility of not perfectly living.
She escaped the ordinary, by forgetting the same.
Living far away, between the roses, in her dream

Every night, gave her a new light.
But the moment the sun rises in her sight, Everything will shatter, leaving her nothing in this fight.