I’m awake

Once a sleeping beauty

Naive to the natives lies

Never a believer but somehow got caught

In the web of lies

Truth seeker

Soul searching

Light worker

Metaphoric energy flows from the roots of Mother Earths surface

I ask source what’s my purpose?

Breaking generational curses, patterns and cycles

No longer a soul recycled

I’m divine

One of a kind

A glorious mind

A gentle heart

An awakened soul