beautiful

 
cradle my faith and find the truth of me
broken beauty finding her honesty
little hurts flavor the soul
in my melancholy I am found wanting nothing from my sorrow
I am becoming who I will be in the eternal

tender emotions unravel within me
I am whole, pure of soul
this is who i was meant to be

smiles through the tears
what will be, will
gentle epiphany is my sacred solemn vow
I am more than I once was

singing quietly to the world
this is the real me