She stood in silent observation...The one across the room was beautiful. She had long tresses of silk blond hair and eyes as blue as the ocean. She had invested hours in the beautiful dress she wore and her hair was curled to perfection. She would dance through the meadow lit by thousands of lanterns. And twirl in the light of the moon. She would capture the hearts of all who saw her even though her heart was made of stone. I was only a wall flower...a no body. I was plain in appearance. And shy of nature I would stand alone for hours quietly watching...I was gentle in Spirit and kind of heart but no one saw me...They would look straight through me like a pane of glass. There eyes piercing my soul in judgement. But one one ever saw me for who I truly was. I wanted to jump into the center of attention..I wanted to grab the spot light and to be noticed. I wanted with all of my heart for people to love and accept me...but that would never be so...I was to different to ever be accepted...but maybe....maybe that isn't such a bad thing. To set an example to be the black sheep....maybe by being invisible I was really standing out letting my differences shine through like a star through the darkness....Maybe my purpose is to be a beacon of light in a dying world...
PurpleEyesRBeautiful
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