Darling, if you stay so soft the world will crush you…
The world already crushed me, From dust I’ve been reborn, Humble and grateful for the gifts of life,
Here, i can be.
Only remaining the soft being that’s always been me.
In trust of the gifts of life, The dust who have taught me the way of walking through life. The dust gave me legs to walk into a heart of sharing and serving.
My softness, It has always been my biggest gift.