I thought you were beautifulI formed you with my own handsfiercely, you surrounded me-offering protection, cover, a place to hide.But others failed to see your beautyand bristled at your presence.The more they protested the stronger you becameFor I could see your cracks and loosened bricks.So, I patched you up when need arosestanding close within your …
Beautiful Wall
Jamie Lyn's Inkwell 