A friendly face
A welcome smile
‘Gentle’, ‘nice’ how it riled
What they see as kindness;
Interpretation ’soft’
No clue of the strength her pain made her steel
Not weakness, resilience she learnt
Wisdom; seeds grown in her own pit of darkness
The Unnurtured, nurturing,
Rising above, starting from nothing
With real eyes see what she’s become
Beyond the surface a courageous soul
Standing up, again and again when life took its toll
The care and healing she bestows
A gift of her own alchemy flows
What you see isn’t what you get
The fire in her burns stronger and yet
Sometimes all she wants is to be held, be free, safe,
To be heard without judgement
At her own pace
Other times her body enflamed
A burning desire to run and seek life
Explore, claim, before it’s too late
There’s more to this woman than meets the eye
A feisty minx, fun, powerful, untamed
Cross her and you’ll be sure to know
Sit with her and she’ll help you grow
Her chest beating wildly
The passion, the drive
Trying to live as though it’s her last joy ride
Making mistakes, learning fast
You think you know her, its just the start
She’s all of these things, more still
to reveal
An enchantress, a warrior, a lioness heart
✨
As always words are my own.
Much love beautiful souls 🙏✨💚✨
Xx
