She is hard-working
A force to be reckoned with
You might say
the master of her own fate
But
at the end of the day
she lets all that weight
Fall
to the floor
And surrenders herself
Into the hands
That give her
what she has always desired
and more
Hands that take
her to places
she only dreamed of
Hands that hold her down
yet make her soar
Hands that lead her down deep
yet bring the freedom
to be all she wanted
To be His
And His alone
