We have ancestors of Cherokee Indian
We have dark complextion
We have a unique story, lost and broken
I search to find answers but stuck
Forced to be stronger, braver, and tougher
He left me at the age of 7, and went to heaven
I am his only Daughter.
Struggling to fill the void trying to find some meaning
So far away, for far to long
God brought better days
We have learned to move on.
Seeing her with a broken smile
Stumbling to her breaking point, wondering how it got to this
Memories fade and she loses sight of it all
I am her only daughter.
God is bringing better days
We are learning to move on.
We learn to keep breathing not knowing, what's next?
But the it's found
God knows our past , pesent, and future
He knows us all.