Timing

My melancholy mood is the result of the non-existent faith I have

in myself, but how can that be when I have faith in you

My thoughts are born from unparalleled visions of greatness, but

the reality is my doubt trumps the potential I see in myself

So much so that every decision I make is based on the residual

fumes from someone else’s dream

My thoughts are inconsistent and my needs are nonexistent because

I fade into the backdrop of society

No longer visible by freedom but bound by the ties of uncertainty

It is lonely in here with no one to talk to but you already know that

Tension mounts and a sigh escapes because I am not prepared to lead

but you beg to differ (Stand Tall) you say, (Hold Your Head High)

you say because your time of rebirth is almost near

Do not lose sight of the promises I have made for they alone should be

enough to give you strength

Step into your purpose my child (Own It) (Live It) (Be It) for I have

destined you for a time such as this

Do not make the mistake of treating the uncommon as though it

were not

Remember this journey is less about you and more about my will

for you

So do not be afraid for I am the rock on which you stand

Be Blessed,

Lady 4.0