Always cheerful
Her smile; so blissful
Believed she would fly
And soar through the sky
But once she fell
She crawled into her shell
Never believing her wings could ever grow
And so she slowly lost her glow
When all hope was lost
She realized the cost
Of standing on solid ground
Meant adversities were to be found
Here she slowly dusts off her shoulders
She’s somehow dodged all the boulders
The wings begin to take form again
And she’s finally come out of her den
Ready for the following encounter with the enemy
Knowing God will be leading her to her destiny
Thank you!
Great poem! 🙂
Rolain