She will grow
not on her own,
but from my own roots.
The things I didn’t know
will be understood to her.
I didn’t have the guidebook
but she will have the whole guide.
She will emerge
as a new person
'cause now she has me,
The Guide.
Her efforts will be recognised,
and her heart will be whole again.
In the past,
she was lost,
but this time
I am keeping her with me.
In my arms,
under the shed of my protection.
She will be found,
not by just anyone,
but by me.
She will be cherished,
and swollen with love.
She will be wrapped
in the blanket of my care
and my teachings,
the sister from another mother,
will grown from my roots.