The Lovely Maiden

In the embrace of the cold night,
She fell asleep.
The morning glistened on her,
Like the dew on a pearl.
She woke up,
To the call of the mountains.
Humming a tune of love,
She walked  into the Alps.

The day gleamed with happiness,
Like a playful little child.
The restless river flowed freely,
To meet it's final destination.
It saw her pass by,
Running swiftly to the Alps.

She was a maiden so pretty,
To petrify all the countrymen.
But in her heart she had only her chores.
She had to get up to the Alps,
As quickly as her feet took her.
Humming a tune of love,
She walked  into the Alps.

Phoneix Bird

Just like a Phoneix bird,
I will rise again from the ashes.
I will change myself,
Keeping aside all my laziness.
I am more strong than I think,
I have proven that once before.
I have the power to conquer the world,
And I will change the world of yours .
I am like the star above,
Always shining in there.
I have the courage,
To overcome this chaos.
Just like a Phoneix bird,
I will rise again from the ashes.