The news came…
and with it, the bewilderment…
Why did you attack me bandit…?
if I did not expect this encounter…

But she fought without fear,
with its dark nights…yes…
and some eternal vacuums…

And she won like iron,
burning before the vibrant sun,
cunningly and without sleeplessness…

Her only weapon was Heaven,
with your faith, and and her knee to the ground,
her only shield was the longing,
happiness without stir…

Her name is
Joy
her last name,
Example.