"God may be in the details, but the Goddess is in the questions. Once we begin to ask them, there's no turning back." — Gloria Steinem
He’d come around,
we'd indulge in great pleasure.
Sexy time friends,
sweet birds of a feather.
He wasted time dreaming
up cute little faeries.
'Cause I’m a Goddess
who’s restless and weary.
So it’s time for this fine
woman to move along.
To seek out my warrior,
deserving and strong.
I've wished on the stars,
I've prayed to the moon.
Consoling myself,
consulting oracles and runes.
And as the moon shines
on me ever so bright.
My spirit roams free
in dreams every night.
In the caress of nature,
in due time it unfolds.
A place to start is love
my own heart and soul.
It's time to proclaim,
"Bow down to your queen."
Demanding love and respect,
it's all that we need.
I'm creative, intelligent
and beauty besides.
Sexy, humble, honest,
I've got nothing to hide.
Perhaps I've been hiding
from myself all along.
No more, the time is now,
I know where I belong.
Join me kindred spirits,
beautiful souls all the same.
Sing your own praises,
be brazen not ashamed.
Your beautiful splendour
and rich life awaits.
Come to the bright side,
enjoy your good fates.
No more lingering in darkness,
no more distress.
We're pillars of strength,
beauty, enduring success.
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