To the girl with the beautiful smile
and eyes that hold a million storms
The rose not yet in full bloom
a vision of promises
for the one that unlocks her
Beneath that wall of stone
lies uncharted passions
the world may never be ready for
but I stand here
hoping to find the key
to release that potential
because I can see the cracks in the stone
and the beauty beneath the facade
shines through in bits and bursts
and I so desperately want it to break free
