[Intro guitar]
Whispers of grace, in the quiet night,
A heart so pure, hidden from the light.
[Verse 1]
Her grace, a gift, yet a wall so high,
She's pretty and kind, where true hearts lie.
But beauty's echo, a haunting sound,
Where genuine souls are rarely found.
[Pre-Chorus]
She's bubbly and wild, a spirit untamed,
Her essence, a fire, uniquely framed.
But brilliance too bright can sometimes blind,
Leaving her heart in shadows confined.
[Chorus]
She shines brighter than the sun itself,
A radiant force, upon life's shelf.
She's like a rose, beautiful, but with thorns,
Protecting a soul that silently mourns.
[Verse 2]
She tries her hardest, with hope's fragile plea,
But it never seems enough, for her to be.
Her loveliness, a mask, a gilded cage,
Where simple bonds cannot engage.
[Pre-Chorus]
Her charm, a paradox, a cruel design,
Friendships entangled, where paths intertwine.
Feelings ignored, or misconstrued,
Leaving her spirit in solitude.
[Chorus]
She shines brighter than the sun itself,
A radiant force, upon life's shelf.
She's like a rose, beautiful, but with thorns,
Protecting a soul that silently mourns.
[Bridge]
If only they saw beyond the guise,
The tender heart beneath the skies.
To break the walls and let love flow,
To find the truth that few may know.
[Chorus]
She shines brighter than the sun itself,
A radiant force, upon life's shelf.
She's like a rose, beautiful, but with thorns,
Protecting a soul that silently mourns.
[Outro]
In the quiet night, she seeks to be free,
Yearning for bonds that set her heart at ease.
With every step, she hopes to find,
The love that awaits, gentle and kind.
Kiersten_Frye
