Mm...
Hey...
Come here...
You’ve been calling yourself home...
I walked where the morning opens slow,
Bare feet where the cool winds blow,
And every step said...
Look again...
Who are you beneath the practiced name?
Who still burns beneath the tame?
Take off the role...
Come near...
If the world held glass to your eyes,
Would you meet truth... or disguise?
Would you stay?
Would you rise?
Look...
Look again...
Soul in the mirror...
Look again...
Ahhh...
Clearrr...
Look again...
Do your hands move with what you pray for?
Do your nights match what you say?
When nobody sees...
Who do you become?
Where did you trade gold for ease?
Where did you shrink just to please?
Where did your fire
Ask to run?
Hand on heart...
Jaw release...
Spine grows tall...
Breathing peace...
Truth is warm...
Truth is kind...
Truth can hold
A human heart...
Boundary lines can bloom like trees,
Roots below and limbs at ease,
Love stands tall...
Without a wall...
Look...
Look again...
Soul in the mirror...
Look again...
Mm...
I see you...
Look again...
What keeps circling to your gate?
Same old ache in different shape?
Lesson knocking...
Let it in...
What if the crack was where light sings?
What if the wound became your wings?
What if today
Is where you begin?
Truuuth...
Clearrr...
Come hooome...
No more hiding in polished stone...
Come hooome...
Clean the room...
Clear the screen...
Bless the spaces in between...
Send the text...
Make it right...
Choose the path that feels like light...
Small sacred acts...
Daily flame...
Tiny choices shape your name...
May my life reflect my prayer...
May my love be living there...
Look...
Look again...
Soul in the mirror...
I’m here...
Mm...
Here…
