Oblivious of her own curse
She sat by the window
"Will I ever be on the other side?"
The question hurts
She didn't know if it was high or low
Opened her arms wide
Sigh
There she goes..
Down the tower
Almost flying
"I'm on the other side!" she screamed
But her screams didn't stay long
When the ground came closer
Her joy turned to fear
There she was
And sat oblivious by the window
And she thought
"Will I ever, be on the other side?"