Her Heart In Sorrow.

Mia - 24th March 2010 - 12:46 A.M -

The night is beautiful with starry skies,
Though it is cold and the cloud cries,
Something in the lonely forest is alive,
For the trees and the leaves wave with smiles.

She loves to hide and move in the shadows,
Wishes to do nothing but play the piano on the meadows,
But she walks with arms wide open and sits there on the see-saw,
Because she knew no one saw her with her heart in sorrow.

As the dawn comes and the hot sun shines,
The birds sing and the doves are free,
As the flowers wake up and the grasses stand in line,
The day is bright and it holds everyone in creed.

She hates to stand there in the middle of the crowd.
Daydreaming like she is a statue and not moving,
But she keeps a smile that is a fraud,
So no one knows her heart is painfully yearning.