hope wrestles with what is right
as the moon looses its light
in her eyes her future might
fall into hands that arent to be trusted
because these hands are the ones that busted
and bruised
her fragile body and she sits awake and confused
because this path she didnt choose
and she still thinks she"ll loose
all ability to regain
a life that is sane
and shell pray to abstain
from that pain once again
though she feels alone and unheard
the thought of hopelessness is absurd
because her life is assured
and she has this moment in time
to take reign of her life
to move towards all that is right
and away from the fights
that cause hate to ignite
she was created in love
from one to another her soul was shoved
into everything that ever was
and she will soar like a dove
away from this heartache
and into the safe place
of trust
and into HIM she will thrust
every fiber she must
to come out higher
she is a fighter
and shes already WON...
her heart awakes with the SON.
