At the world so far
The tip of her fingers
Is where life would be
Perfect in her eyes
So sweet in her mind
She makes a choice
Oh, heavens only sake
Where does she turn?
How to escape the burn
Reach out and grab
Only faith will surcome
She can't ponder,
What will come or be
Door number one
Or door number two?
A battle between right and wrong
A war between heart and soul
So olivia sits...
And stares.
J. Ashley '01
