There's a pretty little angel out there whom I have never met <br />Her heart floats above the waves it doesn't dare get wet <br />There's a pretty little angel whom I may never know <br />Cause Cari Ann feels it hurts too much to let her heartlight show <br /> <br />I connected with her soul across the audio electric line <br />And for a brief moment i thought i felt her heartlight shine <br />I know she owns a passion tortured by her own duress <br />She's drowning in her own orbit yearning for a soft caress <br /> <br />'We are a planet of Thinkers and Artists' she succinctly said <br />'Never one without the other, we do not love our brother' <br /> <br />Where there is no caring there can be no friendship <br />Where there is no friendship there can be no trust <br />Where there is no trust there can be no love <br />Where is there love in this barred and gated city? <br /> <br />I am finding O I am finding the irony in the name 'Cari' <br />To her I am a ghost or merely just a fairy <br />Friendship must be earned for it can all so simply break <br />It's as fragile as an eggshell translucent as a snowflake <br /> <br />Fragile Cari, a newborn babe seeming so limitless <br />Early on she suffered who knows from the slightest duress <br />We cannot risk until we know we can trust <br />We cannot risk we cannot dare to risk <br />We cannot risk until we are sure we are loved <br />We cannot risk until we are so sure we are loved <br />Cari Ann are we loved? <br />Will we ever be loved Cari Ann? <br />Will we love? <br />Beau Golden <br />5-5-1995<br /><br />BEAU GOLDEN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cari-ann-are-we-loved/
