Even if you did not know
Your journey started a long time ago.
It may have passed by miserably slow
But, even if the bumps and stops seemed wrong
They were meant to be all along.

From brokenness you will emerge strong
For this is just where you belong.
Yes, wounds and scars and all
You don’t have to be a perfect doll.

A new awareness of the journey
And a desire for change has emerged humbly.
May the rough and stone laden path
Lead to greener, much greener grass.