She ran away to be in love
Her heart was sentimentally engulfed by love
She feared for her life at first
But she did not want to live it as a curse
The fear, forcibly, fighting for a cure
Her antidote was liberty for being poor
The loop hole was a handsome rich tree
If she ate the fruit from the tree, she would be free
But she will also bear seeds
Was that all worth it ?
A glamourous begining
Ending it with sining.