Once lived a daughter of privilege fair
Who lost her station in society's stare
As a beggar so lowly, she sought alms with dread
Her fate so uncertain, the path to her bed
She lacked food and shelter, her clothing was torn
With no one to help her, her luck was forlorn
She had lost all her money, her title, and store
With nothing to eat, no place to explore
But with courage and strength, she moved ever on
Vexed, but unwavering, through the night and the dawn
And despite her despair, she kept her faith strong
That her future was brighter, she just had to be strong
As time passed and days flew, she met more and more
Who offered help, kindness, despite poverty's war
Her dignity restored, she thanked them with grace
And she never forgot the hard lessons of her place
And even though she had lost everything she once held dear
She remained joyous in gratitude, her heart held so clear
Despite hard times and tribulations, she knew she'd persevere
Though she had no money, her will was sincere.
