The people on the road never noticed her, she kept her head down and never turned around.

The teens at school used to laugh untill she disapeared.

Her parents cried all night long woundering whare she could have gone.

But they never found her, that gril with yellow hair.

She had walked deep into the forest deppresed at her life.

She found a tree apoun it she sat.

Then she cried a little, her tears became a gental rain and after a while a violent storm.

She cried untill a river formed and ran down the hill.

She cried untiil God himself raised the girls head up.

He smiled down at her and said cry no more.

She dried her eyes and took Gods hand as he led her up to Zion.

She now lives happy and all the angels know her by name.

Her parents weeped until they saw her name acrossed the sky.

They vowed to never walk by another teen again.

And she watched from Zions shinning gates as outcast were let in.

She cried trarsof joy when she was remembered again.

The tears she had cried made an ocean wide and gave water to many.