the weep of your little girl in me every midnight

the longings she tried to fill with imaginations. 

At night while she’s asleep, it is the hand

she’s yearning to feel gliding on her cheeks

It is the shout of her aching precious heart

the rescue she’s been waiting for

the relief from the heavy grief she’s been carrying

the beauty she wants to grasp


It is the morning sunrise
or 
after a storm, it is the rainbow in the sky

The cheerful color her eyes wish to witness 

the song she wants to hear from your splendid voice.
and the answer to restore the sparkles in her eyes

the ocean, she’s desperate to drown

it is the warmth of your embrace, she calls home.

It is who you are she wants to dwell on