LIONESS
There was a time when I was meek
tears streaming down with effortless ease
Amidst the hollers, the taunts, the cries
The tears would flow like autumn leaves
But the hunted has turned hallowed
I rise with a lion’s might
Gone are the days of silent shadows
I am a roar in the heart of the night
With the poise of the jungle’s regal beast
I roar with valor, my spirit unleashed
With hollering, bullying, and screaming, the tears didn’t miss me
The ones who were once preyed upon are now the ones being prayed upon
Now, I stand boldly, ready to unleash
A powerful roar that resonates with you as a lion’s feast
In the days of yesteryear, I existed merely as a whisper in the wind
Tears would fall at the slightest bend
Now, I stride with the fierce grace of a lion
With a roar of courage, I boldly claim the capacity in Mount Zion
Copyright © Sherry Beck | Year Posted 2024
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