24 January 2013

There used to be a looking glass...

They said if you grasp,

That you'll grab the one thing you want.

One said I should get a crown,

That was my aunt...

But I don't want that for when I reached in hoping it could decide.

I stood and reached and realized it was a friend, that could be by my side.

And I pulled out a hand, and an arm... Then all the rest.

Yes it was grand!

Because I finally had a friend to stand by my side.

wannabewriterA Hand To Hold • Opuss № I