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"She Is Loved, Unkowingly"



I see you sitting there all alone,

and see a tear roll down you'r cheek,

I wonder what is it that has you so sad.

I wan't to walk over,

and sit down beside you and to comfort you,

but what would i say or do.

I keep thinking maybe i should just walk over and say "hi" ,

Maybe even give you a hug.

Then I start thinking,

what if she think's I'm just a freak.

Then I see her stare over at me,

what should i do,

should i walk away and pretend like i can't feel her pain,

or should i just walk over and give her a hug,

tell her that everything will be okay.

How can i look into her bright shiny eye's and tell her,

that everything will be okay ,

when i do not know her story or even know  her pain.

I  look into her eye's and feel her pain unfolding,

before her very own eye's,

i walk over and ask her is there anything i can do,

to make all her pain go away.

she just look's at me and walk's away.

I wonder what she will do tonigt after i leave her.

im worried that she may not make it through the night.

I wonder why im lying in bed,

Where is she?

Is she okay?

all i can do is wonder and worry about her.

I should  have stoped ,

I shoulld have helped,

I can't help but wonder,

why is it that someone so specail,

  is lying there on an bench ,

when all these hatefull people in this world ,

have a warm, loving family,

and Some one to dry their tears.

Some one so special with such a warm heart,

All she needs is comfort and cheer,

Some one to dry her tears.

to keep her warm

to let her know she is loved,

all i can do is give her a hug

tell her how i feel and that she is loved.



BY:                                                   Heather Feazle

Oct. 23, 2003