There is a place I long to be
A someone who’s inside of me
She’s kind and humble, funny and smart
She has a certain sweetness blended with tart
The road she travels has its ups and it’s downs
Her face reflects the miles through smiles and frowns
She’s not unaware of her good or bad
Nor oblivious to the happy or sad
She prays every day for the growth that she needs
Understanding the change never appears in speed
As a chick grows and spreads it’s wings
Watch her blossom, hear her sing!
So in her old, she will not stay
Because in Jesus…
She’s a new creation every day