Scarred for life by tears she's cried,
She longs to run away and hide.
Her gentle voice and soothing words
Calm the storm of life.
This woman longs for just one thing
Happiness is what she brings.
She longs for peace across the land,
and God to lend a healing hand.
Bandage the unpleasantries
Wake with the raging seas.
This woman who loves to bring joy
Speaks kindly to a little boy.
For in her soul he has found
A little girl sleeping sound.
Copyright ©2002 Amy Rhianne Jacobs