Hold on girl,yet
so little you are
still buck of infancy
back in the corner
of little soul
questions and answers
you always roll
Solitary rose
dare you to know
never let anyone
to find you,
if they try
don't let them
to see you cry
And if He comes
to heal your wound
don't let him
move your roots
out of your ground
Hold on girl, yet
you don't know his ways,
his twists and turns
so cease your praise
for times hard
till the roof
he built above
your heads
is fireproof.
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