Show me kindness
Move my heart
I am a coward
Who has not yet flowered.
Am I brave enough to breath through black smoke of the fire in my ties,
and I am a coward.
Look at me with more than just your eyes
I am a coward, but when the moment strikes I’ll reel though the heat of midday summer without surrendering.
I won’t give up from losing, I won’t stoop low if I reach my prime
but I’ll remain a coward,
with sometimes courage, sometimes strength,
and sometimes fear.
show me kindness
move my heart
I’ll stand for you, dear.