Her Internal Wounds

 Her wide bright eyes are like the shining stars in the sky 

Her innocent giggle is almost like an enchanting note 

Her wings are visible to everyone who is blessed to meet her steps 

The night is anathematized with absolute darkness , her sorrow found expression in silent tears 

All that remains is solace , with sullen faces , her laughs robbed , It is a dying atmosphere 

She is becoming a devil , there is no mercy left in her , the red blood turned black 

Karma pledged that killing an angel without a crime is a sin 

Withered roses , tasteless tea , lost emotion 

Imprisoned soul , a kind heart , torch of hope 

As the years go by , the wound deepens and no cure has been found 

In pain , the inside hurts more than the outside , but all what you can see is the scar on the face 

Do not bury the pity in her grave , It fits only her pride 

In the name of your sacrifices for her , she still believes in true love 

Written by : Hajar Belhachmi