I know, times are though,
Heavy is your heart,
Drained in sorrow,
Life\'s drifting apart,
But in this storm,
In the circle,
Stand a small little girl,
But she isn\'t so little
She stands tall above,
Rises over the clouds,
She might not see it yet,
But she fight\'s like a dove
Peaceful strength,
To persevere on,
She is always consistent,
Consistently strong
One day, I might hope she could see,
The power within her,
The power to believe
Until the day comes,
I\'ll be there to remind,
Her of her strength,
Her strength of mind