In My Light

I walk in the glow of my own sun, soft yet unstoppable, a spirit that bends, never breaks. I hold worlds in my hands, quiet storms of thought, gentle rivers of love that ripple through everyone I touch. My laughter, a melody that reminds the weary to breathe, my heart, a compass pointing always toward truth, toward peace. I carry the weight of history, yet dance freely in the now, claiming my joy, my power, my sacred, soulful light. In every step, a story; in every glance, a promise: I am enough, I am magic, I am fearless, radiant, whole.