Two years ago
a girl all aglow
With the life that lay ahead
Little did she know the pain that must be felt
Because those that have experience know
To come into your own
There’s a lot of pain to be dealt
Now waiting for someone to transcend her line of thought
to rest above the line she has drawn
It’s coming
She knows
It’s coming
She knows
Meantime is limbo
Cultivating for a purpose
Beyond friendship
Beyond love
She shifts into a shape
To fit the puzzle piece
An almost perfect fit
One more cut equips her the angle to settle in
A masterpiece in the making
One day she will realize
Each ache adds to her beauty
One more piece and she'll be ready
for something she's never known.
I stumbled upon this today. I wrote it back in 2007. Thought I'd share.
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