I am strong willed
You are patient
A History of Defiance
A Wash of Grace
I am free
I want to feel your hands
Covering my own.
An embrace to still the storm.
Take these rocks
And these shards
Rebuild this broken castle
Subdue me with your sweet waves
I run to you
Hide in your robes
Cover me
You are my Champion
My great Warrior
Your spirit grows inside me
And my flesh begins to decay
You Resurrect me.
This poem was written to be read out loud.
You are patient
A History of Defiance
A Wash of Grace
I am free
I want to feel your hands
Covering my own.
An embrace to still the storm.
Take these rocks
And these shards
Rebuild this broken castle
Subdue me with your sweet waves
I run to you
Hide in your robes
Cover me
You are my Champion
My great Warrior
Your spirit grows inside me
And my flesh begins to decay
You Resurrect me.
This poem was written to be read out loud.