As the little
girl sits by the light of the moon
waiting and
anticipating for something to consume,
in her room full
of nothingness.
Waiting for her
life to resume back to the way it was
As she often
does.
Wishing upon
false hope she cries, because she knows there is nothing she can do.
As the little
girl sits by the light of the Moon
She wishes that
she were at school.
Her only scapegoat
away from her life of hell
….her only
moments of peace.
In serenity with
the only person she can look up to.
Looked up to
like a big sister,
treated like a friend,
And loved like a
Mother.
Giving the
little girl only one reason to live,
one reason to
survive,
one reason to
keep hope alive.
Faith.
Putting her trust
into God’s hands
..and Praying
Because through
Crist anything is possible
As the little
girl sits by the light of the Moon
She stops and
stares into the sky.
Containing her
internal grievances for only one moment,
Sighs...
And smiles.
-inspired by a true friend
