Like a story untold,
Your inner love will unfold.
The past; so dark,
You're purest at heart.
Through the agony you have bled,
Your old skin is now shed.
It is time for you to surrender,
You're vulnerability is so tender.
The silver moon shines at eleven,
You're a descendant from heaven.
Authenticity, you no longer suppress,
You're a glowing goddess.
Self confidence is difficult to remember,
You're a master at masks; a very skilled pretender.
Becoming the real, raw you is your biggest goal,
You're aware that this is the gateway to your soul.
Follow the light,
Your inner lantern will ignite.
Stay true to yourself; you are magical, my darling.