Fallen.

FALLEN

Her tiny hands grabbed the world

Shook out the bad, made it her treasure

Her big voice sang songs of her own

Stood out in a crowd, rang on forever

Her silver laugh could grip a heart

Piece back the broken, make them whole

Her golden mind, empty of worry

Filled with hope to lift her soul

Backed up, pushed down, forced in, drown out

Waiting for warmth to come back around

Dried tears, raw fears, a shock so severe

Dimmed her glow, hollowed her years

Her limp feet dance loosely along

In her mirrored world, she’s now made small

Dangling between firm ground and space

Too tired to fight, just ready to fall

What she wouldn’t give

To taste the sweet not the bitter

To finally escape her never ending winter

Gone like a forgotten doll

Bring her back, lift her up

Don’t let her fall

Down Down Down

Grace has fallen down

Grace has fallen now

-Pamela