She is bold
She is creative.
She has aspirations, she thinks, she dreams.
She grows, little by little, each day she learns
She pushes the boundaries of privilege and injustice.
She walks in shoes too small, until someone comes along to remind her it's time for something new, to show her no one can fill her shoes. To show her that her path is one of purpose. Her path curves, she walks along the road, choosing wisely her steps as she picks up the pieces to build her nest.
She has a light within, it gleams, flickers lighting the wick in others.
A twin flame, an ember glow.
She listens, she speaks, she sings, she learns to dance.
A new rythym.
Soon her thoughts, become words, her dreams become actions and others join her. Their melodies, build, they grow with and from one another. They paint, mixing the many colors of their stories, the paint spills, they laugh in the mess. The colors blend, their voices process, undoing and creating change from the inside out.
She is bold.
She is worthy.
She is Her.
Her voice designs a vision.
Her voice creates a movement.
Her voice stirs opportunity.
Her voice inspires the aspirations of others
Her voice speaks truth, love and writes a new story.