There lies a little baby girl in innocence she softly sleeps
White walls of pure love surround her, with parents arms to safely keep
She's toddling on up now, learning new things each day
Strong green walls of love to help her grow while shes at play
She's heading now into teenage years, walls now an adolescent grey
Built up to protest her parents will, and keep chosen others away
Now she's a young lady, a beautiful one it's said
One day her heart then falls for a guy and loves walls start turning red
But her poor heart gets broken her trusted beau didn't stick around
Walls of love turn a sorrowed blue then start tumbling down
Feeling lonely and exposed after her painful fall
She goes on home to mum and dad and the safety of pure loves white walls
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Comments & Feedback (20)
@MrsS lol thank you. I wasn't really sure about it my brains not working too right today I can't remember who's judging household this time?
Nice. I remember when my daughter came back home for a few days after her first heartbreak. Moving piece 😘💐😘
Loved this too, how it came full circle and the use of the colours. Oh I'm going to have a tough time judging later. 👍💚💚💚💚
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