Unfortunate Her

The snow covered forest

Seeing nature grow

And perish

Between the beauty

Her tragedy

Cold snow enveloping Her

The impression deep in white

A once lively person

Now robbed of her chance

Everyday taking opportunity

Only to be stolen by greed

Greed of a selfish man

Apathetic enough to ignore her begs

Her name not even in his memory

Yet her future gone

Her being now cold

Lost

And never to be found

Loved

But Gone.