(Originally written in teen years ’95-01)

Their tender hearts were made of glass

‘Til love cast its precious stone

The shallow ones just let them pass

So they crept through life alone

At times in life they’d find a shard

Of the hearts they once displayed

And tiny crushes they would discard

For their true love was delayed

They walked through life hand in hand

‘Til finally one day

They opened their eyes to understand

Love was with them all the way