She knows what’s at stake..
fear will not own her
she readies herself..
Bundling up for the storm that life has set before her
shuddering at the very thought of giving in..
Losing hope – the wonder of life
For without it she will cease to exist..
That will not happen
She will grow in the downpour
Standing strong
remaining curious
That thought makes her smile
It is a beautiful word
Curious
always wondering
always growing
She will remain loud
For her bones will waste away if she stays silent
So let it rain
She is rooted in
This storm will not shake her