Close your eyes and imagine a garden in the winter...
Do you see how it is icy, cold, and dead...
So I'm moving to a place
Where the people aren't like sheep...
When i look outside my window at night,
look up at the stars...
From smiles to tears
From highs to lows...
The crippled boy who's rejected by all
He wants to become the next star of baseball...
I see the devil crushing a pure innocent flower,
I see my God with all of his presence and...
If only he knew the person behind what he sees
It would be like opening a door with rusted keys...
Warm place to hide
Arms open and inviting...
This is a jigsaw poem that me and my friend did...
The words I was given were...
The cocoon is finally ripening, Blondie
And soon you'll shed your shell...
It was a rainy night, as all stories will start
Her face is sad, a tear in her heart...
Home is where it is, shelter from the storm
A place in the heart always safe, and warm...