She!

She finds happiness in small-small things;
Always playful are her heart’s strings!
Legs fouled by shingle, eyes wishing for the sky,
Her happy face always hides her teary cry.
 
She is a little angle but not with a magic wand,
She doesn’t wear white but clothes stained by sand.
Her bright eyes shine more than the North Star, 
Being so little, she is a master in hiding the scars.
 
Naked eyes cannot see her pain.
Because she always shows the rainbow, never the rain!
Her laughs are the most melodious songs.
Being innocent she has been blamed for the wrongs.
 
She loves everyone equally, being uneducated,
Always her talent has been underestimated.
Her family cannot manage to fill her stomach two times a day;
In complain, a single word, she never says.
 
She doesn’t want anything from all of us,
It’s our mortality to provide her love and care just.
If you find her any day on your street,
Never forget that she deserves, from you, a treat!