Turn the Page
It is in the middleOf your storyWhen you truly find outThe strength it takesTo turn the page
It is in the middleOf your storyWhen you truly find outThe strength it takesTo turn the page
It is warmly made Of intricate threads Connecting the past With the future ahead Woven by hand Finished with heart A textile relic A proud work of art Its Celtic knots Are proudly worn Even when its threads Are old and torn The sweater strong As the wearer stubborn
Give yourself a break As you navigate your way You’ve been through hell But tomorrow’s a new day Though it may lead right back to hell No one can make you stay Climb your way out With your scars on display
Stand And Know Strength is found In silence Growth comes After despair Resilience is born In struggle And motivation Crushes fear
Knowing even the moon embraces change to shine in the daylight gives me hope as I imagine its strength to say goodbye to the night
Twisting and turning Together they drift Tossed on the wind The group does not split As a flock They’ll go where they’ll go But with just one flap Dissention does show There’s one who has chosen To separate On spread wings he’ll fly To claim his own fate
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