Strong heart – wrong path

There’s other place she needs to be

Rather than standing here

So many things she needs to do

Yet her face calms the night through

Her mind is idling somewhere else

Her soul urging for better glee

But her body still stand at rest

Waiting for no one to set her free

This burden she’s carrying no one knew

Still bound of task they ask her to

The need to restore she had to blew

With dying face, this place she’d go

Be strong se said

It’s only terminal

What a blunt thing to bet

To bet for no miracle