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The resolution to the Cry of a Broken Woman. |
| Little Girl My sweet Little Angel I knew you when you were but a thought Of your mother and father I knew you before The world you entered Was created I was there when it seemed Your life was shattering before your eyes Breaking into tiny pieces I saw each tear you cried I understood you when you felt misunderstood I held your hand through the dark times I allowed the pain to happen Can’t you see? Because Through it all I was Shaping you Molding you Creating you Into the Woman I called you to be So you could have a testimony Of how once upon a time You were broken I allowed you to be broken So you could appreciated being whole I allowed you to be in bondage So you could enjoy freedom I permitted problems with your identity So you could enjoy “Just being me” Know that you don’t need to remain broken With me Because I am I am your Healer. |