Happiness a moment, of fulfillment.
A breath of God, on the shoulder of growth.
She knows not how, but today she is happy.
The clouds negative roll around and around...
and grace for this day, she can sigh relief.
It was all God's plan this Eve, she write's.
Of days and years and tears and strife.
How vivid the imagination!
Cease fighting, everything, and everyone.
Walking well in the daylight, no haunted nightlife.
Her head swells at the gifts God gives,
Even when know one else understands, or believes.
This talent is hers to hold...
like holding her new born sons,
it makes the sunlight dance upon her smile.
And she thinks who am I to be this happy?
Feels like love. Feels like an embrace from above.
To just be at peace today and feel safe.
So much work had to be done...
and now that she arrives here today in once piece...
She thanks her Father for the grace,
she stands tall with integrity, that just won't wane.
She knows her limitations,
and yet defies all odds.
A dreamer beyond those brick walls...
To know she is blessed beyond measure,
even in the realm of pain.
Accepting moving forward...
not questioning motive's game.
Tranquil but the moment...fear left.
Dancing and laughing with joy.
"For the deeper the sorrow in your being...
The more joy you can contain."
Solid, stature, flaxen hair...wrinkles.
A gaze and a stare.
Float but a moment secure...
to rise above the ashes of fate.
They are burned and gone,
She wills to never go back...
Too brazen, obnoxious, give me that beer.
To hide her fake, and sicken her soul.
Control for her is her happy.
Today Eve is talent.
Today Eve is poor.
Today Eve is HAPPY.
A breath of God, on the shoulder of growth.
She knows not how, but today she is happy.
The clouds negative roll around and around...
and grace for this day, she can sigh relief.
It was all God's plan this Eve, she write's.
Of days and years and tears and strife.
How vivid the imagination!
Cease fighting, everything, and everyone.
Walking well in the daylight, no haunted nightlife.
Her head swells at the gifts God gives,
Even when know one else understands, or believes.
This talent is hers to hold...
like holding her new born sons,
it makes the sunlight dance upon her smile.
And she thinks who am I to be this happy?
Feels like love. Feels like an embrace from above.
To just be at peace today and feel safe.
So much work had to be done...
and now that she arrives here today in once piece...
She thanks her Father for the grace,
she stands tall with integrity, that just won't wane.
She knows her limitations,
and yet defies all odds.
A dreamer beyond those brick walls...
To know she is blessed beyond measure,
even in the realm of pain.
Accepting moving forward...
not questioning motive's game.
Tranquil but the moment...fear left.
Dancing and laughing with joy.
"For the deeper the sorrow in your being...
The more joy you can contain."
Solid, stature, flaxen hair...wrinkles.
A gaze and a stare.
Float but a moment secure...
to rise above the ashes of fate.
They are burned and gone,
She wills to never go back...
Too brazen, obnoxious, give me that beer.
To hide her fake, and sicken her soul.
Control for her is her happy.
Today Eve is talent.
Today Eve is poor.
Today Eve is HAPPY.