Happy love story.
A woman barely lives to tell her story of grief, loss and sadness.
She wasn't regretful, while she stumbled upon a pebble,
As she could not have a child of her own, a child as delicate as a petal,
A child she could use to shield herself from those demons,
Those mons...
A woman barely lives to tell her story of grief, loss and sadness.
She wasn't regretful, while she stumbled upon a pebble,
As she could not have a child of her own, a child as delicate as a petal,
A child she could use to shield herself from those demons,
Those mons...