A beautiful heart,
The smell of trees,
So pure,
The sweet sense of flowers,
In the green grass,
The light shines onto it,
As the quiet water brings life,
I look up at the white clouds,
While the earth continues to move on through space,
I hear the sound of the earth,
All of these,
Completes a dance,
It's the music of the earth,
In this imagination,
This place runs free,
A beauty in its own,
The wind so soft,
Takes me far way,
From a place,
A place that doesn't even enter my mind,
A place filled with hatred,
And disrespect,
The starvation of the city,
The dust that chokes my breath,
And the garbage that clutters this harsh place,
But through my sadness,
And my confusion,
There is a precious place that remains in my heart,
A place that is gentle,
And only shows an atmosphere that can never be forgotten.
©2002 Molly Nicole
Friendship
A true friendship is rare to come by,
It is delicate,
And should so gently be taken care of,
It's a joy that can brighten a world,
Or can find some understanding in it,
With humbled appreciation,
And inspiration,
It is a perfect balance,
When they feel so sad,
You feel so deeply a part of their sadness,
Friends can keep dreams alive,
They can make another overcome the deepest doubt,
It's something so beautiful,
Words couldn't describe,
It is irreplaceable,
And precious beyond time,
And when this world rips and tears you,
There is one person that is there,
Reminding you that you're not alone,
And somehow that holds you together.
©2002 Molly Nicole