There she stood, high in her pink heels,
Everyone’s sight she steals,
Her feminine nature soaring high above all others,
For her beauty has surpassed all others.
Suddenly she feels her days growing dim,
A fear building up within,
Will what she has steal away her glamour,
She has feared all her life this terrible hour.
Like a phoenix she rises from the ashes so high,
As if reborn she soars up in the sky,
For she is undefeatable not even in this hour,
Not even a pink ribbon shall steal away her glamour.
She walks amongst us with her head upright,
She defeated her foe and regained her might,
For there she stands again in her pink heels so high,
For she knows her inner beauty shall never die.