Heed the Call
The bone you seek was soft and meek
It twirled and twisted to make ends meet.
The softness of your hair and skin
And gentle heart brought others in.
Life gets harsh in the winter days
The frozen land becomes the phrase.
You kept your heart too close to you
Forgetting what it is uou chose to do.
Pain and sorrow
Wind and rain
Nurture, Love and Peace abound
Sweetness, sass and spicy ground
All the things that make your heart grow sound
Remold your voice
Remold your past
You are everything
You ever asked.