Brenda's p.o.v

All of a sudden

I am starting to

acknowledge the

errors of my ways,

but it is too late for

me to make a change

as usual. In the silence,

I mourn over the loss

of my intelligence and

prepare myself to evanescence.

If I could, I would go back to

the start before my heartbeat

didn't exist and everything was

fireproof. Just as when I think

it is the world for me, I come face to

face with grace. Merciful and

kindhearted, grace gives me an

embrace. Grace tells me that

the race of life isn't over for

me yet. The best is yet to come

for me although I have failed every

test in life. I am going to let this little

light of mine, this little life of mine shine

no matter what. I never want to take

this woman's work meaning mine for granted.