Daughter of the King
Young woman.....
You are
First and foremost and always
A daughter of the King....
Molded and created with delicate architecture
infused with notes of mystery and beauty,
Fiery passions and gifts that slowly unfold
Like a flowers petals opening in due season
With the right amount of sunshine and rain
You bring vibrancy and color
like lilies to a valley.
You are a daughter of the King
Designed with the remarkable ability to give birth to life
A life that is every part you,
every part of a man, and every part a unique creation
You are a daughter of the King
Designed to shine and bring joy
Your strengths to compliment and your weaknesses to be complimented
You are not an accident
You are not your past mistakes
You are not cell tissue
You are not what people may have called you
Labels they have contrived
Or grave abuses you have survived
You are a daughter of the King
Your name is not Stupid,
Good for Nothing, Prude,
Pathetic, or Weird
It is not Loser, Lunatic,
Incompetent
An Impostor
Waste of Time
It isn't Drama Queen,
Desperate, or Slut,
Dumb, Hysterical
Your name is Compassionate,
Caring,
Resilient,
Virtuous,
Fruitful,
Selfless,
Endearing,
Intuitive,
Extraordinary,
Mindful,
Fearfully and
Wonderfully made
Though
You may feel lonely at times
You're not Forever Alone
Because you are Never Alone
You may feel weak at times
But you are
You are Strong
You are not your failures
You are a daughter of the King.
You are a daughter of the King.
You are beautifully and
intricately woven by the same
hands that put the atoms and
the universe in perfect order...
You are the apple of the
Creators eye
Never duplicated
Though some may try
Failing to see
That they too are carved in
uniqueness.
You are in this world
But not bound by it
Given wings to take flight
To soar among the heavens
From where your essence was
breathed from
You are
A daughter of the King
I bless the day we met
Daughter of the King, Salt of the earth, Love of My Life

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