Wednesday, March 14, 2012

"Caterpillar to Butterfly"

Physical she never cries
She cries emotionally
deep in her heart where no one can see
cause she's aging mentally
and the dreams she once did mean
are beginning to feel like a distant memory

Even though she lives in the now
she still wonders how
it ever came to be
but the bed she did make
so the rest to sleep isn't dreamy

She likes the chase
of a familiar taste
and hides behind the spreading of no hate
cause her heart was captured as a young-in
and now she has matured into a woman

Her mind right
Her time might
fade into the light
the light of first site
from the darkness of her night
there is a faint light
that she fights with all her might

The road and path of righteous now seems past
Will eternal ever last
or will she breathe wearing a mask
and have days filled with tasks
to keep her mind away from time,
and mind controlling lines...

tears of a clown
that familiar sound
tears of a clown
When she releases from being bound
tears of a clown
when he wants her back
tears of a clown
when there is nothing left
tears of a clown is what he sings
when dollar signs evaporate from his dreams
and her young dreamS. and her maturing dreamS.. and her new real womanly dreamS..?

yOurs tRuly,
"Caterpillar to Butterfly"
Will I ever see the beauty of her flight?

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