Quick pace across the room Worry spreads angry lines from eye to eye Jaw tight, eyes intense, hands clenched Like a lioness about to unleash furry
Heartfelt pain from times before, nonexistent Swept by the strongest of tides, absorbed by love Distantly follows via lines on a page, words scattered Like a grenade, explosive, unheeded yet written
Reasons of physical tenseness are valid A portion of life is falling to the ground Yet life finds a strong one, as a Tulip Tree Roots spreading deep watered by love
Breathe child rest in the unfailing arms Concerns are known by the Maker of Heaven For times such as this you were born Like a flower midst a tramped battle field
Grow unmoving through storms and fear Changing times and shaken souls you heed not Like a house build the very foundation of the earth Shall your soul be upon the Fatherβs Word