Deep within me
The river of my soul
Runs warm and free
Love and joy
Freedom from pain
Unrestrained bliss
And there’s a thin current
Burns with ice
Bitter salty tears
Heartache and agony
Longing for those far away
It is a part of me
I carry all of it
My joy and my pain
While I reach for stars
And dance
My Shakti woman power
Empowering poetry!
Yes we do carry many things with us. They make us complete and beautiful.
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