Her Strength
A prose poem
She inherits the heart of a warrior Unaware she lived for years yielding such strength within her The light always had moths The shine always hurt the eyes of many
She tried to hide it To fit in No more As she realizes the difference she has No fingers among the five are the same She cant be a sheep when she is born a lioness She can’t please everyone to make them not feel beneath
She is strength She is aware She was always born with it She grew into believing She realized It is about you who built yourself into
If you cant build yourself at a level If you cant work hard for yourself To create a life that you admire To create a life that you respect deeply then where you are Rests On YOU.
You are responsible for your life You're the creator You have the ability She is willing to build herself She won't settle
She believes everyone has the same strength But only a few notice the worth.
Namasté Lots of Love!






