My friends tell me “you need to be angry”
I have tried to feel anger
But it slips from my grip
Anger leaves a sour taste my soul cannot stomach
Will I look the same to you when the ocean turns calm and the morning crisp?
Will this be another bridge you wreck?
You wreck so many bridges in your fear
But I feel you growing
I feel you cleansing
Can…
You…
Even…
See…
Your strength?
Maybe you are Jupiter’s red eye
“Red Eye is her name,” they say
But I believe in your spring
These moments are teachers and we are pupils
I will cheer for you as you conquer
I will smile as your strength bubbles out from your heart
You are here for me to learn my own lesson
and I believe in your spring
I believe in you, Spring
I believe in you
I believe…