Lift your eyes my child, for when you walk towards me there is no need to hold your head low. Come and I will teach you, come see the world through my eyes. May I give you a vision that is different from yours? Will you choose to see how I see? I am asking, I will not tell you what to do. I have given you that freedom amongst many freedoms. I have given you choice as weapon. Often times you come so close and yet you still turn away. May I have this dance my daughter? You can stand on my feet, I will guide your ways and hold your heart as you trust me once again.