And she knew she picked the thorns,
For that was her divine she believed.
In the midst of storms, she went through
Path where broken, stars there gleamed.
She closed her eyes, stumbling a lot,
To the entire fob in the way she received.
Promised the better the smizer the face
Urging the walk she ever of dreamed.
Amazed to the most, she there pulled off
World told, that could never be seized.