She was like a trapped little girl,
Running, running, and running
Until she stops.
There, she sees herself in a mirror.
She sees her future.
She sees herself.
Eyes as brown as bark,
Hair as black as darkness,
And in her eyes you can see
her children, a great husband
and a happy life.
Now she feels confident,
Her heart leads her home, where
It is safe in God's love and peace.

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