Reid@YWP

Life doesn't always have a happy ending,

It’s always moving, changing, and bending.

For life is a small tree in the storm

That never gave up, and became a strong life form

She began to realize that thinking thoughts in your head was fairly different than writing them down.

It’s easy to ignore what lays beyond,

in the veil between the light and the dark.

I am not afraid of what may lurk.

I am afraid of what will be left,

as nothing is as simple as being erased.

 Marigold’s smiles are all worthwhile

        she likes to dabble in heartache

Unbeknownst to the unabated

         vigor is not shined upon but fated