She | Her

PurpleGlasses

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

  • Author: PurpleGlasses (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 16th, 2023 08:40
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 22


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