Earthquake ruptures inside her
The look in her eyes
So strong but lost
You see yourself
The storm has past
But the world keeps spinning
She can't say a word or pick up a spoon
You cry, she my firstborn, shes barely three
The answers of everybody is to give up
They have no hope
But you do
You stand at the alter
Waiting for God's answer
My dear child fear not for I have created her with me inside her
When trouble comes
She will sweep over the waters
She is your daughter
She is your guardian angel
You are her saviour