I came in with a roar
I became a lion when the world
Opened up my door
My higher frequency
Is something people seem to adore

My vibration is a far reaching light
Touching everything
Even the darkness of the night

See me standing tall
I have people to catch me
When I fall
If they can’t then at least that
I can crawl
It’s not the luck of the draw
It’s the Almighty All

30 years of ascension
And I can go for 30 more
I am the Queen of my own world
Barriers that block me 
Become unfurlled
Screaming at the top of my lungs that

In the world of chaos
But I get to choose the colors
With my box full of crayons

This is my choice
This is my voice

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