Growing up silent not knowing when to speak.
Wondering when the pieces will fall into alignment.
Thinking of ways to express my love,
My love that comes from a harden heart.
As my heart softens and emotions show.
I hear an unfamiliar voice in my ear,
Telling me that I am something!
Still being silent but not really understanding.
Going back and forth whether it's from God,
Or it just a thought.
Realizing that this isn't just any thought,
I'm hearing His voice tell me that...
Throughout my shyness and quietness.
I am a Survivor