• Her Concrete Angel
    Cold as stone, and yet warm to the touch,
    it was one of the few things she had left to believe in,
    one of the few things that held her on two feet.

    While everything falls apart around her,
    this one part of life never changed.
    Love was what she felt for a piece of stone,
    even if such a thing were so strange.

    He was her rock,
    the mask behind which she hides her pain.
    Through the wind and the rain
    She stands hard as a stone leaning against him
    living in a world that she can't rise above.
    But her dreams and love give her wings
    And she soon flies to a place where she's loved.

    He's her conrete angel,
    the one that protects her to no end.
    Even if his body is stuck to the ground,
    he could and would walk on water to save her.

    While everything falls apart around her,
    this one part of life never changed.
    Love was what she felt for a piece of stone,
    even if such a thing were so strange.

    copyright 2008 by Molli Courtney