She Owns It
There comes a time
When she just knows
The time has come
For her to grow
To step right up
To take control
To get a grip
To run the show
There's no-one else
Who can take charge
Of how she feels
Of how she flows
She feels the fire
In her soul
The time has come
It tells her so
She breaks the rules
She mends the cracks
She gains confidence
She masters tact
She learns the skills
To take her where
She needs to go
She needs to act
There is no time
Like here and now
To begin
To move ahead
To take one step
At a time
To gain a win
To wink and smile
For once you get
A taste of freedom
There is nothing
That compares
To Owning It
Your all
Your queendom
Without a beat
It's yours to share
If this poem found you at the right moment, She Is Healing — the first poetry collection on The Path — may be calling you. It was written for women who are finding their way back to themselves.
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