Alive! She Cried
Defensive Barriers
When it comes to whether we are
what we say we are,
Many people hide behind a rock.
We put up these defensive barriers,
so that no one can find out
what we're really like.
(No... no... I'm not really like that, really...)
The island & a small stream
I
Across that small stream,
there lies that field.
that I haven't yet gone to.
Green , green grass, and yet
afraid to go.
Life is not so much the complications,
but the experience.
II
The small stream, though shallow,
was harboring me in this small island
I wanted as paradise.
I was holding on to the tree,
not really wanting to go.
III
I did it, though, I stepped across
to the other side.
Now I move on, leaving that small
island behind.
Even the world celebrated, for
it did not want me stuck
on that little island.
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