I will arise!
The house of cards
Falling down will
Never make her cry
Cause out the top she'd fly
The hate-evils chant
But they can't beat her down
Cause out the ground
She'd sprout again
This weary soul
Getting cut on everything it knows
Perceives life so harsh
She relieves my bones
Reminds me to go a little slow
Something she's learned from the start
Are you stuck, unwell?
Please ask my help
That's what she'd say
She favors not
But I read her heart
So she knows she's got to speak fairly
Kissed by the Lord's light
She knows what's right
The blessings she
Slipped in her firstborn's eyes
Get me wrong not
Her hair coils and knots sometimes
But flowers prove it young again
This weary soul
Recognizes everyone it knows
Who was she to me?
She soothes its sleep
Through the day it's unable to breathe
Choking on contempted emotion
I'm always so dependent
And all I am is jealous
That's all I am
Please excuse my nature
She knows I hurt
So soothes me with nice words
She grew in her garden
Forgive your mind
Just treat it nice
You'll appreciate nature
She's a ray of rose light
Our hearts coincide
I sigh, she's there
Need I see her garden again
If you believe that life
Has left you to die
Don't ever fear
Cause Clover's here