A Gamble of Faith

What seems like a perfect ten,

A cool summer breeze that blows along;

Look in deeper for you might just find,

The darkest hours of a silent storm.

 

Fooled by her practiced smile,

Like a piece of jewelry she wears;

Go ahead and rip it off her face,

Let her weep tonight, I say!

 

For, the heart’s a still sitting rock,

Hard. Stagnant. Astray. Unseen.

Set it ablaze and you shall watch it melt;

Breaking through..flying free!

 

It’s about time now, so pick your side;

A gamble of faith: you either lose or win..

Would you judge her by her masquerade and walk away,

Or would you care to meet the GIRL within?