• You walk by,
    not noticing anything,
    if only you could see,
    how very much I cry.

    Frozen solid,
    encased in stone,
    if only you could see,
    this golden heart of mine.

    Poised in place,
    eyes carved toward the heavens,
    if only you could see,
    how much I yearn to breath.

    Just another statue,
    on a lane lined with trees,
    if only you could see,
    me yearning to be free.

    Just another statue,
    made of marble and clay,
    if only you could break away
    enough to set me free...