Tangled,
By Jessy Iris.
Two people on the same path,
But heading different directions.
He longed for home,
She just craved perfection.
She envied the birds,
And he envied the trees.
He wanted roots,
She just wanted to leave.
She came from love,
And she grew up good.
But that was no surprise,
We all knew she would.
He had eyes like home,
Ironic as it seemed,
The only home he knew,
Was kept in his dreams.
Only God saw it coming,
Their lives started there,
When the young man yelled,
"Rapunzel let down your hair".
Loves a funny thing,
And when it gave it's cue,
Old wishes didn't matter,
And dreams became new.
