Anemica
Beautiful one,
One with the rising sun.
She is alive
She is dead.
Anemica, she'll shine for you.
Beautiful child,
One free in the wild.
She's all we need
All we plead.
Anemica, she'll shine for you.
Her smiles hold true,
Her tears hold through
The hardest parts.
Anemica, she is here
She'll shine for you.
©2006, Leticia Young
