The Envious One
The unlucky maiden who knows nothing but to fight,
In her despair to take a rest, decided to have a flight
She stopped by a place whose breathtaking scenery is such a delight
In the open gates she stood frozen, amazed by what is laid before her sight
People whose majestic beauty’s incomparable even to the most beautiful night
Gifted and skilled they are at everything, and the young maiden’s body became tight
For the world is unjust and life is not fair, human as she is, to contest the natural is not a right
All she wanted is to be the best, on top of that great height
But she is Just average, like a cliché, never enough to give a new insight
Tears began to fall from her eyes, those she kept for years with all her might
She used to put on a happy mask, but now, she need not pretend she’s still alright
Then the young maiden turned her back, still envious of how they shine bright
And she continued with her own fight and made herself believe that everything was just a once-upon-a-time told in the coldest night.
