Four

A heart that is it's happiest
Drawing lines and curves
That would rather be an animal
Living in this world
But content she will be
For friends will bring her smiles
She'll live through her days
Wishing all the while

A mind that feels it's best
To give up on this world
And spend her days pretending
With the stories that she's heard
But she'll escape to nature
With friends to help her there
She'll write it all down
With all of them to care

A spirit that loves it's life
But things keep falling through
No one really there
For her to talk to
But she has companions
That listen when she speaks
And if others misunderstand
The truth they will see

A soul that is strong
That makes the most of things
A dearly loving friend
With dearly wanted dreams
Helping hands will pull her along
To make her wishes true
Making her as strong as they can
Because she made them strong, too

by FraidyCat
posted on 03/20/2007