To grow, to bloom.
You were my all.
Reminded me that beneath me
Stood a rock,
And preached to me not to forget
The soil I’d gotten into also.
Shown Your warmth and love upon me,
Loved me in ways that only can come
From where the heavens lie.
Rained upon my petals to teach me
Why I struggled for Living Water.
Blew gusts of frustration against me
To make sure I always stood strong.
And most importantly-
Surrounded me, supported me
With the breath of true life.
You
Are my all.
Age 15