She walked with Confidence So Rare
So Stunning
Unshaking
Unbeknownst to herself
Humbly being
She walked what she talked
She lived from her Source
Genuine
Truthful
Encompassing the essence of Integrity
She talked intently
Eyes that listened
She laughed with life
Spirit of Resurrection
She entered the room and all things stopped in a moment in time.
All the living things bowed. All the dead things rose.
All things unable to not notice. All things uncontrollably responding to her presence.
She is the lion who tried to sneak in. She tried to hide, but lions do not go so easily unseen.
Lions can't not roar. Their very breath is weighty.
-Breathing- the very thing by which she lives is sensed wherever she goes.
It is impossible for her to blend in. She can't not be a lion. She can't tame her being.
She doesn't try to be the weakest lion, but she also still doesn't know that she is the Alpha Lion.
She is the ruling influence. She doesn't understand her influence.
She is the King of the arena. She doesn't know she is king.
The kingdom sparkled like lights in the night sky when she entered its domain.
It began to enlighten and sparks began to rise.
Flames fanned into fires and the darkness crept away.
The King had entered in her and had come for the day.
The country turned to colors from gray.
Life
Beauty
Prosperous Glory
this echoed through the streets
Until
She came across a mirror in the land
She asked it, "Mirror Mirror who is he fairest one of all?"
Silence.
She could not understand the answer.
Her ears heard noise that her mind understood but her heart felt nothing.
It felt empty. It felt silent.
She tried. She tried so hard to understand.
She said, "Brain be good and help me, brain be wise and true.
Brain be my friend and tell me, If I am the fairest in the land."
Brain, it tried to help her
But heart couldn't receive
So she lied down before the mirror and fell into deep sleep
In her dreams she dreamed she was a girl
A girl so small and cute
A girl who liked to sing and dance
A girl who liked to cook
A girl she believed she was
A girl she began to see
A girl awoke that time she slept
A girl before the mirror wept
A girl whose roar became no more
A girl who lost her lion mane
A girl who knew not her name
The girl she lived her life again
The girl she made some new lion friends
The girl she didn't understand why these lions liked her so
The girl she thought it strange that lions played with her even though
The girl she thought to herself I am a girl without a name
The girl she began again to talk and talked she did to her brain
"Brain be good and help me, brain be wise and true.
Brain be my friend and tell me, If I..."
Stopped she did when she heard a pulse
It was her heart she heard speaking out
"Heart you are good" she said
"Heart you can help me" she said
"Heart you are wise
Heart you are true
Heart you are my friend so tell me...
Who is this that I view?"
In the mirror began to form a lion mane again
In the mirror began to form a familiar lion friend
In the mirror she roared aloud "I am me indeed"
"I am a lion, I see me now, I see what lions see!"
The girl who knew not she was a lion,
She began to be.
