You look down on a crowded sidewalk And see the most delicate flower Growing between the cracks And it touches your heart And brings a forgotten joy I see a wounded, broken And demoralized human being In the same way There is beauty everywhere Even in the wreckage
BEAUTY THROUGH THE CRACKS
BEAUTY THROUGH THE CRACKS
BEAUTY THROUGH THE CRACKS
You look down on a crowded sidewalk And see the most delicate flower Growing between the cracks And it touches your heart And brings a forgotten joy I see a wounded, broken And demoralized human being In the same way There is beauty everywhere Even in the wreckage