The world looks up to her behind their screens.
A marvelous rose in all its glory.
Their eyes are filled with awe and envy,
Her smile is the cause of her beauty.
Millions of memories encompassing her serenity,
A tranquil rose amongst all fury.
With every eye, the rose flowers.
But every rose has it's thorns and blunders.
An image of her, they perceive.
With every step, the eyes increase.
Oblivious to the rose slowly withering,
A disaster lying deep beneath.
