Soft and mellow
Everything touched is hollow
Hiding in the shadow
Embraced in sorrow
Judged outside
Even they don't know you inside
Tiptoeing side by side
Slowly dying inside
Growing with a shell
Waiting to be well
In the light holding still
Hoping not to be ill
Living in everyone's expectation
Growing with little attention
Running in adoration
Softly weakened by domination
Slightly peeping the world
For every move will be bold
The past was sold
The future will be untold
