art by jen

Her name

Her name knows no fear, anxiety, guilt or sadness

Everyday she paints a smile on her face as a show of defiance

her gentle hands never show the strain

from her lips come only words of encouragement

in her eyes there is salvation

She will never ask you to explain

compassion is her strength

like a shelter from the rain

like a warm fire or a soft bed to rest your bones

hunger will never enter her presents

And in your darkest hour

she is a beacon of hope that never wavers

her smile welcomes you home

time does not exsist when she laughs

flowers pale in comparison to the grace within her name

knowing this you feel good ,,,,about you

and at the end of it , you don’t even care as long as she is there

dedicated to all my friends here and abroad

jen