In shadows deep, a child in flight, Away from fate's unyielding sight. With timid steps, she seeks reprieve, From death's embrace, she yearns to leave.

Her laughter hushed, her spirit wanes, Amidst the fear that constant reigns. Through fields of sorrow, she finds her way, In hope that dawn will bring new day.

The night's cruel grasp, a looming dread, Yet courage blooms within her thread. Her heart, a beacon, fiercely bright, Defying fate, embracing light.

With whispered prayers and fleeting breath, She dares to challenge untimely death. In every step, a plea to live, Her innocence, a gift to give.

Oh, little one, with soul so pure, May life's cruel hands find no allure. May hope and love guide your escape, And lead you to a safer cape.

In shadows deep, her spirit soars, A testament to courage's roars. For in her flight, a tale is spun, Of bravery 'neath death's cruel sun.