I miss that embrace,
How you'd crawl in my arms,
And your love that is so genuine- open,
I miss your precious face,
I know you're still the same,
And you only have so much more to gain.
I love you forever,
My prayers remind me,
Eternally you stand out of harms way,
But when will my heart stop breaking?
When I feel your presence and glory in heaven,
While I'm here on earth.
©2004 Molly Nicole
A Flower
A flower must be the most perfect work of art,
Nothing else seems so perfect,
It draws you into it's center,
And you see that every tiny detail and color is in its place,
And it is rare and beautiful,'cause it is it's own creation.
It seems like there is a reason why it is so fragile,
Where only a photo can prolong its beauty,
And when that picture that has been taken catches your soul,
You remember and see once more that it is entirely perfect.
©2004 Molly Nicole
Fear Created Fear
She is afraid to speak her mind,
Because of what people might think,
And that fear has made her act only how she thinks she is suppose to,
But in reality, all of what she wanted all along,
Has turned into something that deep down she doesn't really want,
If only she could see what she created,
All the years have accumulated,
And all the negative things have gotten to her but she doesn't see it,
She has left people wondering who she really is-
What are her true feelings?
Her opinions,
Her wants,
What does she truly care about?
She has been drawing in people that use her,
Abuse her,
What does she want?
Now her own unspoken words,
Have drown out her thoughts that would remind her what she wants and who she is,
How can she pull herself out of this ditch she has created?
©2004 Molly Nicole