Your tears, whines, wails,
may be just be hiding a true hero,
though they still annoy us,
one who serves others,
a crybaby,
fighting bravely,
sobbing for no real reson,
trying to remember your past,
along the way learning from your fears,
mother, child, daughter,
you hide within your heart,
shine brightly, young hero,
soon you will show your true colors,
be patient, soon the late flower will bloom,
the most beautiful and caring of them all.