Ice Dome
She lives in an ice dome.
A rose with thorns in an ice dome but,
who
can
break it?
Who has caused her to live llike this?
Is it what she saw,
what
she felt?
Who has hurt her?
Was it a lot from one person or a little
from
each?
Why does she not trust?
Why does she seperate herself?
Do you
know?
Maybe everyone feels this way but she just makes it more obvious.
Is
everyone insecure down deep inside?
She is just simply being honest I
think.
She has gone through what everyone will go through.
Maybe she
is
just dealing with it a different way.
Has anyone ever tried to see why
there is a frown behind her laugh?
Does anyone care?
She doesn't
think so.
Will this ice dome wilt the rose,
will it freeze it
or will someone
come
along and thaw it out?
Is she just one of many who feel like this?
Does
anyone even turn around and notice other people who live like this?
Does
she have anyone?
Maybe a friend who only understands partly?
Maybe no
one
at all.
Does she really knkow what she wants, does anybody?
Will she
stay
like this forever?
Do you feel like this once in a while?
Deep down
inside
she is a beautiful bewildered mind not yet experienced.
Not innocent,
no,
she's seen too much to be innocent,
but just not familiar with certain
feelings,
like being cared for her mind or thoughts,
not just for her
body.
To be appreciated for all her hidden talents,
to be loved for the
person she
is,
all of her.
What is her secret heart's desire?
Do you wonder?
What
color is she?
What color dose she feel?
We see a pale blue,
but
that's
just artificial,
that's on top.
What is the color of her heart beat
when
she is blissful?
She's very beautiful,
you just have to look.
You can
begin through her eyes.
They are gates to her soul.
You might see her
talking to a crowd,
not knowing she's alone in that huge crowd,
but
nobody
takes time to really look.
She's not alone socially.
She is alone
emotionally.
She is a good friend but does she have any good friends?
Maybe one partly,
maybe no one at all.
She is beautiful.
You just
have to
look.
-Rose