There’s a new spark in her eyes
Something different in her face
You can tell by the way she walks
Her feet are light with Grace
Her smile is bigger now
She loves differently than before
It's like she’s lived through something
And yet tasted something more.
Her approach is different
There’s kindness in her hands
Her movements fragrant and soft
But strength is present as she stands.
Humility mixed with reassured confidence.
She seems so different now
Than the girl I saw years ago
She’s so young and beautiful
But she seems grown up somehow
I hope one day she tells her story
How I long to hear it out loud
Her voice it’s like a melody
She speaks without a sound.
She spreads joy like the ocean
And her smile will make you laugh
Her eyes see the world different
Always and only with love.
It’s as if she’s thinking of someone
She’s always lost in wonder
She seems to know who she is
She doesn’t hesitate or ponder.
What does she have, why is she so different?
What kind of love is flowing through her?
the she responds with warmth and dignity
But yet remains calm in midst of anger
Her skin it glows
Something is written on her face
Every bit of her shows
Something and it looks like grace.
It’s as if she’s been rescued
Her body sways as if she’s free
She’s fearless as she presses forward
Opening every door as if she has the key
She’s brilliant as burns like flames of fires
Creative and intelligent
She’s passionate about all her desires
There’s lightens to her heart
Even though her burden is harder than the rest
Even when she falls hard, she gets up
Tries again and keeps giving it her best
(There’s a new spark in her eyes
A pep in her step, with a heart of compassion
So deep its written all on her face
something I can’t quite understand
But its something like grace)
There’s a new spark in her eyes
You can hear it in her voice
I don’t quite understand
But it sounds something like grace.
Gorges. As fine a moving poem
Gorgeous. As fine a moving poem I've ever had the pleaure to read.