Walking on Eggshells
Walking on eggshells and running fast, she sees the world slip away mighty fast.
Thinks about a possibility that might have been ,
If she hadn't been quite so shy or timid,
If she would've spoken her mind
Instead of sitting patiently by.
She sits and thinks and hates herself for not being
what she wanted to be.
If the meek do indeed inherit the earth,
she knows that one day she'll be in a very happy way!
Written '99 or '00
Faye Lange