She

When i touch her age worn hands,
Hands that hurt no one,
I reach for breath
And i know she feels it, and i see her smile.
I hold the tears from coming.
She was left all alone,
No one heard her when she cried.

I don't know how to tell her that she saved me life.
How do you hold on when they stole your life?
How do you love?
How do you kill the pain?
How can you still see through the clouds and the rain?

How do you love when you feel so much pain?
How did you love when they shot down your life again?
I see you laughing and i hide another tear.