There are things you don’t know,
Things I have yet to show you.
You still have yet to grow,
I know there are scars behind those eyes of blue.

You don’t understand why,
You’re terrified of the pain and hurt.
These memories you wish would die,
There what make you who you are, so brave and so alert.

You feel as if you’re dying inside,
Lost and alone…
You stare at the same stars and ask why,
But you will one day understand what I have shown.

You are stronger than you know,
My little brave one.
You, little one know how to glow,
And soon, it will all be over, done.