The cocky girl

She was a girl Not like any one She walks at tall Not like anyone She was so proud Could no one to talk To her even could look If she noticed She would make a quarrel She was so smart And took the sight What could hearts Do with that smart! They were prevented To follow as she might walk They talked a lot The said that she loved Her lover let Her in the way of desert Where the heart was lost And she felt with betrayal She closed her heart She hated the other part Of the walking life The men

One talked she had found The men wolves Who hurt her hard Her heart was chattered Her inner blooded So she decided to live alone Other said She was kidnapped And rapped without hearing Sound of her argument The last or the most She was so rich No one could reach

To her or even talk So she walked a long Without any look She was rich Her father had a lot Of money and she had Made also a lot She worked hard So her manager wanted To stay and share his life As she was smart The branches talked With her name on the morning The birds singing harmony Her name was already Repeated every moment Her face was shiny As the sunny Appearing The nights came and touched Her head with kiss Making her eyes closed For sleep in peace The stars made lace And wanted to decorate Or be decorated Her neck The angels made a song That had no end Till she waked up The cock calling hers When it waked up the birds Her name was shown On the down grass Her face was drawn In the sky up The moon was downed Colored his face on horison