In a field full of thorns
It's difficult to obtain a Rose
And even more remarkable
Is to watch the Pansies decompose
In a life complete with hatred
It's astounding to find any type of love
To accomplish grasping idealism
And being sent and angel from above
In a soul brimming with ash
Lingering in despair
Finding camaraderie laced with greatness
Finally allowing me to breathe fresh air
In a world full of cold hearts
It's hard to find a friend
Humble, safe and true
A sincere and amazing godsend |