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I Grew Bolder

  • Aug 25, 2018
  • 1 min read

As it grew colder, I grew bolder.

I skipped on the ice; I grew bolder.

The nights grew longer; the days grew harder.

Before sunrise I woke up, I grew bolder.

Each battle I fought, I put on more armor.

I fought for what’s right, I grew bolder.

Through the haze, I looked for order.

Through the craze, I grew bolder.

It only grew worse; it only grew darker.

Although I got hurt, I grew bolder.

As the season changed, I grew wiser.

I looked to the sun to guide me; I grew bolder.

Since Hannah means Grace, it’s no wonder

I forgive again and again, I grew bolder.

 
 
 

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