She is hard-working

A force to be reckoned with

You might say

the master of her own fate

But

at the end of the day

she lets all that weight

Fall

to the floor

And surrenders herself

Into the hands

That give her

what she has always desired

and more

Hands that take

her to places

she only dreamed of

Hands that hold her down

yet make her soar

Hands that lead her down deep

yet bring the freedom

to be all she wanted

To be His

And His alone