She grew up surrounded.
By five other kids.
Parents too busy for her.
Never got what she needed.
She was always looking.
For attention and some love.
She made way too many mistakes.
She was fearless as a dove.
Oh my dear.
You've got to slow down.
You can't keep going.
You'll end up in the ground.
She is a heavenly woman.
Doesn't know when to end.
She's got so much going on.
And she's got nothing left.
She takes what she wants.
And leaves us the rest.
A force to be reckoned with.
May her soul be at rest.
She traded bad relationships.
One for just another.
But she wanted to help others.
Fight for them like no other.
The people she helped.
Had become her family.
Her part time relationships mattered.
Less to her than you think.
Oh my dear.
You've got to slow down.
You can't keep going.
You'll end up in the ground.
She is a heavenly woman.
Doesn't know when to end.
She's got so much going on.
And she's got nothing left.
She takes what she wants.
And leaves us the rest.
A force to be reckoned with.
May her soul be at rest.
She was always busy.
She was always running around.
Had man men on strings.
But none that were bound.
She tried to manage.
All the things she did.
Decided to take time off.
The way God planned it.
Now that she's slowed down.
She refocuses her efforts.
To help out others out.
To make them better.
One day she'll meet.
Her perfect match.
She's still independent.
She's a heavenly catch.