once upon a time, br I was wandering in a beautiful garden br I saw a pretty girl sitting on the grass br she looked torn deep inside, br and tears filled her eyes br a little girl with a broken heart br nothing I can do to comfort her br I told myself why don't I talk to her? br I asked her why all this tears? br you are still young and beautiful like spring flowers br she looked at me with teary eyes, and told me: br what becomes of a girl with a broken heart? br I was touched by the look in her eyes br now sitting at the same place, br I wonder what happened to the girl with sored eyes? br I've nothing but blame myself- br for not trying to make things better br maybe she is in another garden now br and her soul leaps high with the hummingbirds, br singing a happy song br with the smell of fragrant roses all around herbr br Rehab Helmybr br