She walks in silence,crowned by fate
Gold in her blood ,yet learned to wait
Born to riches, but wise, still,
An heiress shaped by fire and will
Her name is written in marble halls
yet she heard the cry behind gilded walls.
Not all her wealth was meant to keep,
some was earned through tears and sleep.
Diamonds rest where courage grew,
A heart unbroken, fierce and true.
She owns more than estates and lands,
she holds her future in her hands.
An heiress,yes- but more than that,
A queen who rose where others sat.
She didn't shine because she was blessed,
She shone because she passed the test.
I always dream to become a young heiress,
full of glory, beauty, elegance and wisdom.
Brave and concise,
Kind but not foolish.
Humble and respectful,
But not someone to be messed with.
Every matter that has to do with her,
She does it willingly but earn people's trust.
She stand high, high amidst the crowd
Her name gives joy to her subordinate.
She encourages the weak and support the less
The life of a heiress is more to this.
The life of an heiress is beyond money,
it comes with lots of courage, bravery.
she stands strong even though she feel weak,
trying to be brave for the people she loves.