To Her
To the girl from two years ago,
You do not need to be afraid,
For there are worse things to fear
Than the darkness that shows
In the middle of the day.
Those children who mock and jeer
Will become nothing in comparison
To the elegant, towering flower
You will grow to be.
You do not need to run,
For those in seats of power
Will never be able to see
Their faults and broken lines,
Thus they will fall apart
Like porcelain dolls in a quake.
You are going to be fine,
For you have a strong heart
And you will not break.
To the girl from two years ago,
Yes, do not be afraid.
For there is nothing to fear
So do not let your worries show;
Continue to go about your day.
From the girl you will become
In two years’ time.