The Woman I’m Meant To Be

Who am I?

Who’s that I see?

In the mirror,

Looking back at me?

The time has come…

Acceptance is key…

As I become,

The woman I’m meant to be.

Graying at the temples,

Wrinkles around my eyes,

All play their part,

So I surmise.

I’m so much more,

Then what everyone sees,

I’m a woman who’s sufficient,

Who’s stronger than she seems.

 

Like a Phoenix rising from the flames,

My Spirit’s breaking free.

I embrace this amazing woman,

Residing inside of me.

©lindafedroff-february9,2016

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