The sunrise started,

Such a beautiful thing, if only she'd heard the bell ring.

The birds begin to sing and the sky is blue;

She gasps at the sight and sound of you.

Suddenly, in the middle of the sky,

A dark cloud approached and brought tears to her eyes.

The darkness closed in and filled her soul;

Her heart that was once warm began to grow cold.

Suddenly, she feels the heat in her veins;

They go to her cheeks as it begins to rain.

The combination of beauty and Hell,

She managed at first and hid it well.

Until one day the faucet broke,

The rage and the depth of the pain arose.

Tears in a river flow;

She fled from the scene of the hideous glow.

To another sunrise she will arrive,

On a day the skies are clear and there is no darkness in the sky.

This wonderful world with ups and the downs,

Somehow and someway she will get lost but be found.