The girl in pink and blue

She had this dress

It was pink and blue

And stripes ran down it’s chest.

She had this hope

That life would greet her.

But life said nope.

Life continued to beat her.

She had this doubt

That was mild in nature but darker in tone.

What was this life all about?

Perhaps something that she’d never known.

She had this master

That took her in it’s fist

And it’s beatings taxed her

Taxed her for love, hope, spirits, and all that sat in her midst.

She had this strife

That told her to end.

But she had this passion

Just over that hill

That told her “fear not, this doubt will pass on”

She will make it.

She had this pink and blue dress

That went rather nicely

With the golden heart that beats in her chest.

And now she tells those with doubts 

“This doubt will pass on, and you, my dear reader, you will make this life your passion.

You will make it. You will make it.”