Outstander
She stands out in a crowd, not because she is so loud but based on her personality . Youll see her before you hear her, she speaks so loudly . Not a mumbling word would you have ever heard her say. Through the pain that we all face, no one knows because she always stay the same. Its the glow in her eyes and the flow when she rises that takes control and starts the horizon . Its so hard to hide the pain when its nothing but just a gain after loosing what you thought you really had. With God on her side, no way she can hide. Day after day she continues to pray because she knows in the end she will be alright. In all those tears he wipes away all of her fears. Cry no more he says and then she wakes up to begin another bright sunshinny day all over again .
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