It's her

Where is the world where she has to be,
Where are the words they are waiting to be spoken about her,
Where is the belief she has faith in,
Where did she do wrong that became a sin,
Where is the forever that started with never,
Forever a smile she is made to be with,
Y is she wiping the tears she just did,
Why are the flashes of lightning burning her gardened slippers,
Why aren't the angels helping her out of the ripples....
She has not to be left alone
In the happy home alone,