Gently her soul moves
Preparing for a time of letting go
Delicate parts of her gently fall to the ground
Lessons given now she knows
That the time has arrived
To prepare for a season of still
Where all that she is
Can quietly heal.
Upon the ground
Parts of her have seen more than we ever will
Birds have shown them grace
Tickled their face
Preparing to replenish the earth below
A sacrifice few are willing to make
Only here to take take take
I’ve been there so I know
She will wind up her wings
And whisper to the world
Within her soul time will dance
Dreams and hopes will twirl
A new day will soon return
Where light reflects upon her face
Her wings will open – her arms filled
In these days she will show us her grace.
