My space * poems, songs, thoughts*

Feeling the comfort of the old ways

Staring down the choice of the new

And how do I choose?

I know what I need, and it's something new.

Feet my fail

Hearts may tremble

But I know I have to choose

Something new

And I want to bring the best of me through

So, come on little girl, I'm calling you

We've got some work to do now, but we can make it

May be weary from our travels and trials

But able to try again

We're alive with the breah of life

And we're, doing something new.

Do something new

Something beautiful

You are more than what you've been through

More than what you've seen or felt

You are beautiful

Beautiful.....!

Come along, and do something new.

Beautiful, fearfully, wonderfully made,

Precious, precious you .

<3

For everyone 🗺 ❤️