LET ME IN
This eve, as the drops of rain
Are caressing my soul
Bringing new life
To all within and
Without
I hear a small, gentle voice
That says to me
Denisa
Look outside of your window
There, I wintness
A moth
It keeps banging itself
Against the pane
As if it is begging me
To let it in…
The I hear
I am the moth
I have arisen from within
Those known as the butterfly…
The butterflys know their truth
They fly free in the grace
Of the love
They know they are one with…
I have arisen from within the thought
Of doubt
That one single butterfly had…
That thought was
“I wonder what life would be like
If I did not know I was the freedom
Contained within myself”???
So, here I am
I am banging upon your window pane
I am a reflection of that part of you
That does not see all of itself
Quite yet
As the butterfly…
I am begging you now
To let me into your heart…
I am banging on your
Window pane
Let me in
Take me within your heart
And bless me
For I am a part of you…
I am as perfect as the butterfly…
I just had a funny thought
Of forgetting who I truly am…
Yet, now
I want to come home
So, please
Open your heart
And take me within
Bless me as you would the butterfly
For I am just as perfect
It just may not seem that I am
When you bring me within
And bless me
Now I AM CINDERELLA
I was always the goddess/
I just needed to be blessed.
With love
denisa
