Cramming thumbs beneath loops 

Love pouring through my fingertips 

What a beautiful girl, I really am, strong determined and loved

You’re battling hard my sweet firefly 

I know you don’t recognize yourself 

That’s scary of course but you’re still you 

She is climbing out through  all the yarn 🧶 you’ve knit 

The fabric of you still shines through 

Your blanket is not broken 

Some loops are a-fray 

It has mending to be done