Sovereignty

One small tear drop fell as she remembered:
She remembered the hurtful words, fighting back tears.
She remembered running just to get away, just to scream.
She remembered the face of the rude extrovert, who still is to close for comfort.
She remembered the pain and her stupid intrepid hopes.
She remembered her ambitions, how childish.
She remembered the apathy of her friends.
She remembered how perfect everything seemed before.
But as two small tear drops fell she remembered that there is a God in Heaven whose sovereign will will be done.