Her book looks fine
She's beautiful and she shines
I never thought she hides torn pages
I never thought she was fighting ocean rangesShe was crossing a bridge
That was difficult to walk into
She was pushed at the edge
Not knowing what's false and trueShe was a great friend
She desires to be great
I hope her arrow does not bend
That she will dance on the waves in every beatShe said "How to be you?"
I hope she'll know
That we are all rescued
By a God who will never let us goI pray that one day, she'll realize
That I was amazed of how she rise
I pray that one day, she'll believe
That God have the love she needs-Yssa
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Poems for the King
Poetry"Oh, King above all kings The one who forgave me from all my sins You are the reason why I still live I wrote these poems for You to read." -yssa