PurpleGlasses

She | Her

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