MY DEAR
In a house there is a girl,
Sitting in her window is all she does,
She looks at the window and sees a tree,
A tree who calls for her.
She sees the rope close to the tree,
It tells her to grab it and tie it there,
She tries to ignore it but no longer can,
And so she does what it wanted.
She ties the rope into the branch
She makes a loop and in she goes,
No one to see what had occurred.
No one see to see her fight the tree.
