Who is this girl,
Who smiles with joy?
Beautiful is what she's told,
But does she believe it?
She can be so creative,
When she chooses to be.
Other times she'd rather just sit back and watch,
And see what others can do.
She is not perfect,
She has her addictions,
Her sin.
She has been in pain,
But love knows no pain;
Right?
This girl graduates,
And goes into the world unprepared.
Life is not a bushel of roses,
Although the smell is sweet.
Escaping the pressures of life,
Just to star gaze and to be alone;
With her Maker.
The one thing that is constant,
Is He.
He who makes the sun rise and fall each day,
The same Man who never lets her down.
Never loses confidence in her.
Tells her she is beautiful and loved every second.
Feeling cherished,
She returns to the reality of life.
Knowing she is who she is,
For a very special reason and purpose;
That only He knows.
This is the girl who walks with hope and meaning
In her life.
Some days life lets her down,
And she forgets the Almighty.
But He never forgets her,
And never stops surprising her with His wonder and awe.
Awestruck,
Loved,
Peace,
Rest,
Hope,
Joy,
Is what she feels.
Who is she?
She is His Princess,
His daughter,
His heiress,
His Ruth.​