Woman with pots & jars filled with
herbs, verbs and self-esteem
One day I will meet you
& we WILL be friends.
You will teach me,
about your curiosities and dimensionality
You will teach me to be ME
& all the mees* I can be.
In your fires of song and words
I will burn.
You will show me the other
side of burnt, suffered torture
the BRIGHT side.
And maybe someday with help from you
I will find it
The secrets that make ME.
And maybe I will help another
pass it on.
show her, her faces.
so she can know herselves,
that make her a RENAISSANCE WOMAN
* plural of me :)
