Her Journey

"Roots of ancient wisdom run deep Connecting her to the spirits she keeps Ancestral voices whisper low Guiding her path, as the winds do blow In dreams, prophecies unfold A mystic's call, her heart doth hold The land speaks secrets, ancient and true Echoes of the past, guiding her anew With every step, she honors the way Of those who came before, night and day Their wisdom guides her, through trials and strife As she walks the path, of her ancestral life In the stillness, she hears their voice A gentle breeze, a heartfelt choice To trust the prophecy, to follow the sign And walk the path, that's hers to design" By:Tsholo M