Some days she's just so weary.
She wants someone to hold her
and whisper in her ear, that it's all gonnna be ok.
She's leery, of everyone in sight.
They all tend to fail her
and it stings her hurting heart.
The walls around her heart, tend to be quite high.
The one who wins the key,
will have to learn to climb.
She's slow to learn, but apt to try..
She's willing, but so scared.
Scarred from the past, She seems to trust no one but Him.
So it's plain to see
the one who wins her heart will have to know the One who holds the keys..
for there is no other way in. <3
xoxo
Lizzie.
the last part is my favorite!!! i love you. you inspire me.
ReplyDeleteThanks darling.
ReplyDeleteyou INSPIRE me. :)