It once gave you the wings to fly, then it took away your sky.
A need to survive.
The sky mirrors as a witness of your trials alone, on nights so dark they must not be shown.
All the tears you cried in silence.
All the pain you ever felt.
And all the isolation you had endured, even the times you wept, afraid and, alone.
My only wish was that your pain be mine.
I’m sorry I can’t turn back the time.
You were frozen by fear that you’d succeed but afraid you would crumble if you failed.
The heaviness you could not bear and the weight of it all broke you.
My heart hurts to remember but I cannot forget.
Falling and not knowing who would catch you, not knowing when He warned.
Your fight was fought by you alone but little did you know God had already calmed your storm.
There were times that you stumbled out of control.
And times that you really wanted to know.
Your spirit kept seeking light from the storm.
Obsidian Skies became a clue
That it may be a time to turn anew.
Its time for you to realize
God has given you back your sky.
So fly…
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[by Donna Brown Bowles (C) 2014] revised 11/18/2019
I love you my beautiful daughter forever and always ❤
Unconditionally 💜