PHShe was like a silhoutte in a quite room,
gazing in the mirror,her darkness completely leak through it,
stuck in the midst,nowhere to hide nowhere to go,
no one noticed her polchritude in this temporary abode.
She felt withered and loathsome of visage,
in her troublous mind she was like captive,
athirst of love and affection,she was deceive,
her woebegone face,just longing for a warm embrace.
She was but a woman imbued with strong faith
suddenly turned into a silhoutte,without any emotion
to reveal on her face,seeking some solace,
there she hide her true light in a subtle poise,
an outline oblivious to the noise.
~Professora Akira~
gazing in the mirror,her darkness completely leak through it,
stuck in the midst,nowhere to hide nowhere to go,
no one noticed her polchritude in this temporary abode.
She felt withered and loathsome of visage,
in her troublous mind she was like captive,
athirst of love and affection,she was deceive,
her woebegone face,just longing for a warm embrace.
She was but a woman imbued with strong faith
suddenly turned into a silhoutte,without any emotion
to reveal on her face,seeking some solace,
there she hide her true light in a subtle poise,
an outline oblivious to the noise.
~Professora Akira~
