I came back to where you ripped me into pieces
My heart was pounding twice harder when you're near

But it was not fear that I'll remember every strand of pain
It was delight that I could finally come back and feel nothing

from the beauty of the break of day
to the enchantment of the night,
if his eyes find these words I pray
they shall find in them delight:

at the sparkle of the velvet sky,
at the day-lit cotton blue,
at the very apple of his eye,
at the girl who sees him true;

I long that his ears hear the song,
the duet of wood and brook
that grows in defiance loud and strong
for the branches people took,

for the wanderer between the hills,
for the two birds far apart,
for the battle cry so loud and shrill
of emotion that swells my heart.

Woman, you are the power that gives life
Woman of power you give love endlessly
devotedly, you nourish the frequencies of harmony
passionately, you take your claim for liberty
when the man you created forgets willingly.

You are the woman who teaches strength's many faces
your emotional forefront is fortitude in all places
your love is salvation and freedom
woman of power remember your wisdom
don't allow anger to tear down your kingdom
You are a woman that cries to heal
you are a woman that sings when you feel
there is divine light flowing through you
Woman of wisdom remember, you are me and I am you <3

The harshest words will always be
The ones left
Unspoken

I turned myself into an umbrella
To protect you from the rain
But even though you were dry
You still felt the pain

unsure of what to say
in a cryptic state,
the balancing beam of
appearing happy while
still being me,
the jaded queen of
uncertainty

I begged for this
and I have it now,
and already I have
saturated it in
self-doubt