Sunday, January 9, 2011

Reflections

She can’t be too careful anymore,

Her memories have opened up that door.

Watching the tide bury her castle,

Wasted dreams are now just a hassle.



Who she once was when she ruled the world,

That girl is gone, reality unfurled.

Demons in the people she has met,

Subdued emotion, hearts do forget



A bitter thought will eventually melt,

After all the suffering is dealt.

Time to build new castles in the sand,

Learn from the past, take time by the hand.