She questions
All seeing and feeling
With hope for a future
She fights alone
And weeps in silence
We should listen
Deeply wounded she fights on
As parts of her die
Her vision never leaves the sky
Staring towards the heavens
With a prayer on her breath and resolve slowly weakening
We begin to hear
Small acts become large bolstered by numbers
She finds breaths become easier
Only as we fight for her soul
Can the world become whole
Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 6:34 AM UTC
She questions
All seeing and feeling
With hope for a future
She fights alone
And weeps in silence
We should listen
Deeply wounded she fights on
As parts of her die
Her vision never leaves the sky
Staring towards the heavens
With a prayer on her breath and resolve slowly weakening
We begin to hear
Small acts become large bolstered by numbers
She finds breaths become easier
Only as we fight for her soul
Can the world become whole
