Funny how one can lose it all
Sit and stare at the stark, white wall
Thinking and praying for her to call
Never realizing her part in it all
Denial is an easy out
Pretending she doesn’t know what it’s all about
Kicking and screaming as the anger mounts
Just to find loneliness, she sits, she pouts
Things won’t change if she won’t rearrange
Step out of her comfort zone until things feel strange
Tossing and turning until her heart and mind exchange
The loss, the hurt, to feel the pain
Fighting through the misery, it makes her stronger
Getting to the other side she tends to wander
She finds the bridge when she begins to ponder
She’s not just a girl, she’s a sister, she’s a daughter
This process is not for the weak
It’s for the changing, when it’s answers she seeks
She’s not here yet, she’s still turning the other cheek
I’ll be ready when it’s honesty she speaks
I’m a woman of my word, it makes me whole
It’s the truth in my heart that’s allowed me to grow
I wish upon all, a willingness to show
Who you really are, let the world know
I pray for her every night
That she’ll see things clearly, that she’ll make it right
Across the bridge it’s warm and light
She’s always in my heart, it’s locked, it’s sealed tight
Alison Chrun