In the painting, she stands alone,
Two sides of her, yet one heart shown.
In every rise, in every fall,
She’s there to catch herself through all.

One soul that’s split, but never weak,
She lifts herself when shadows speak.
Through every trial, through every tear,
She holds herself, dispelling fear.

Her strength is painted, bold and bright,
A girl who shines in darkest night.
Two bodies joined, a soul so true,
She lifts herself, and she breaks through.