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Iron Woman (Savannah's Song)
This faithful driven poem will help absolutely anyone but, This Is a Dedication to an amazing strong woman going though a hard period in her life, P.S Daniel is Her Husband, Wedding was 12-2-23, Rest In Peace Sav.
I have faith in you, you’ll pull through
I have a good sense of God
well I hope I do with all he put me through
but I’m getting off track
this is not about me it’s about You
and
what I want you to do is move,
keep on moving to the grooving
it’s a fact your never losing think of this as a movie
and like any good true stories
you might need to go through hell
but when you are scared take Daniel’s hand
and
remember that you can
So, with being said,
every situation has a purpose,
hey, I’m not gonna lie you might feel a little nervous at times
but that’s perfect that simply means that you will never give up
and keep on trying and trusting your heart
because
it’s never too hard for you when a regular human being would give up already
you know you will never give up
I know your mind has lately been under siege
and it feels like world war 3
and you don’t trust no one let alone Jesus Christ
but at least listen to this poet rhyming,
you might not know me a lot just from my writing
but I love you like a sister from another mother
now witness this mere human trying his best to show his loyalty and strengths
for you
to never give up,
never hold back on your yourself
again
because I know our family
but honestly talking about me
I want to make more history with you
and eventually listen to your stories
that’s why
I’m dedicating this poem to share more memories with you,
just take it one day at a time
and
keep on putting up a good fight
because
Savannah
your too important to this community you are building with this family to just drift away maybe in 60 years
but...
(Not quite yet) (not right now)
your insides might be fighting your outsides
but trust me
maybe not exactly your same situation but I’ve been through it too,
feeling like life is a curse rather than a miracle
but then like a racing horse I put my head down and kept on running, trying
until I was the last one and no one was following
So, I have faith in you, you’ll pull through it too
like anything else
for some reason this life is a little harder for you
but it doesn’t mean it’s not as exciting and grand,
it might look like a feat but this is not impossible to leap it’s just another obstacle you have to beat
So come one and all
because your heart is ready to take them all down to the ground
until every tribulation and challenge you are faced upon are done,
just know though, your not alone in this battle
Yes, you have your husband but all of us to handle this on your behalf and cut this illness you have in half, like a baby calf think of us as cows standing In your defense letting nothing in just love to amend
and sow back your heart from broken to full again,
while you are attempting to get back to shining form
we will be your glowing effect
underlining every struggle and moment it takes to have
you In a happier state of mind
of course my definition of fine is way different to your eyes
because
what you are going through is something unimaginable
me and even Daniel won’t ever understand
and I get it, its your road you need to unfortunately travel on and experience
kind of all on your own
but like I said earlier in this poem,
you are not alone,
You are so much adored and loved by all the people you had the privilege to meet like sheesh you thought Daniel and I would let this thing slide
and
dang right it’s not taking over your life
like mine did to me over 3 years
but I’m still here though having dreams of being on the radio
playing this poem for the whole world to heal
but I gotta think about you girl, family comes first
So...
this is for you
and let me stop you right there
before you go to far and say
News flash
little lady
Daniel and I are not going anywhere
and
that goes for the rest of our family
The next time you think I’m not that happy do me a favor and hug Daniel then think of this poem wrapping it’s arms around you
(well of course if it had arms it’s just something I written I’m not magic like harry potter or anything you silly goober)
and, remember don’t forget this ever
that Beacon Hill appreciates the fight you are putting up a hell of a fright towards the devil to ending the night and turning a lot of other peoples life bright, brighter than a stoplight because the more weight we can put on the devils back it eventually will break in half and that will make a lot less people from being attacked, but I love you for being so strong like some sort of a Ironman but rather if I can as for this poem title you shall be called
Ironwoman.
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