Will She Know? Poem by andrew espinosa

a red sign is all i see...wondering were her eyes would lead..she shakes from fear..i give my hand to help my dear..her hands are in a fist..a flower dies on her wrist...i slowly pick her up as she stares..those eyes i see, my soul is free...i smile and say 'your going to be ok'...when she looks into my eyes..a hug indeed is what she needs...the flower in her hand needs to change..i took a paper from the floor...and drew a rose...she asked 'finally something nice'...i smile and say 'your the reason i have changed my life'..we smile and walk into the world..were we might never share our love..we talk and laugh...but one day we wont share a smile again....that could leave the world in deed..were we all cant see..a walking spirit is what needs to be free..