A strong heart,
A brave mind,
A mouth that can threaten and say a mouthful, it's you.

Timid, but strong.
Crazy, but caring,
Kind, but ready to murder.

You are courage, and strength,
You pray because you believe,
And you have your moments.

These little moments of outburts,
And frustration, moments of doubt and confusion, but oh the confidence you have in your God.

The confidence you hold when you happy,
The same confidence you hold when you hurting, and when you tired, it radiates in your walk, your smile, and the little conversations that you hold in that tiny corner that knows one too many secrets.

About you,
Your daughter,
What you stand for,
And the career you aspire to have.

And when you most happy,
It's because you have a spoon on your hand, and...