When i managed to escape from being hit by the huge bus in the nick of time,


when i managed to get through when it was all deserted and dark,

when i managed to shift from there to here, all alone,

when i saw hope through the moist vision,

when i was accepted,

when i made a fool of myself and still dared to move on,

i doubted myself, i doubted whats behind.



but today,

when i saw the broken toothed beggar in disguise,

staring and smiling at me, from across the road,

a thunder went thru my vine,

and i realised,

it was YOU behind,

holding and protecting me all the while.

i feel blessed, i feel safe,

i feel happy to be daddy's little girl again.