When I was created

The God stole my rib

To make a girl too great

Since then,

I was so weak

Usually be sick and get hurt

I think

I need my rib

The most amazing treasure

I think

If I want to be stronger

I need the company of my lost rib

Due to there will be a lot of difficult to be get over

My heart

Really need a firm chest

To protect

So

Dear, my lost rib

I really need you to make me complete