She is strong in everything.
She is courageous and brave.
She is filled with a loving heart.
She is strong.

Her light was spent,
but she never longed for it,
It was always there in her heart
and will always be.

Witches
boiled her soul,
in a clay pot of evil,
to course in her heart.

But the witchcraft never worked,
the Lord our father
forged her muscles
into thongs as tough as
wattle bark and nerves
as sharp as syringa thorns
She is strong.

She is desirous of revenge
on those who hurt her,
but she thought deeply
and let life lesson them.
She is strong.