“Love with a passion, give from the heart. Life is a circle no stop and no start. Give them your best be happy and pray, don’t let the turmoil spoil the day. Life is a gamble, not easy, but rough. Always remember it’s all small stuff.”

She walks past proud and strong, She talks like she’s been good all along.

If you can look past her broken eyes you'd see a shadow no one sees.

Sometimes the pain is too strong to bare, and life gets so hard she just doesn't care. 

She feels so alone she just sits and cries, every second she wishes she could die. 

Then she starts thinking who would even care, if one day they woke up and she just wasn't there.

With tear-stained hands. She never said another word.

She was a woman walking alone, with only a disguise to hide a broken child.

She looks to him for savior that night,

She knows she has something worth for a fight.

She gives her soul, her body and her broken heart

All for him to keep.

She prays to him to believe her truths.

He forgives her sins and takes her in.

He is life and life is Him.

She is a new person, No longer left to break.

He is her protector, He is her strength.

Her future is coming alive, All tomorrow’s will be sublime

It’s just around the corner, just a pause in time.

To Pray.