Nevaeh is Heaven spelled backwards; I have met over twenty girls with this beautiful name.
Nevaeh fearlessly twirled her truth It spun out of her pores and onto everything she touched She had an integrity that stood back and grinned As proud of her as her spirit guides. The other girls thought she was strange When she was a teenager, for they did not understand How it would be when they arrived at the same conclusions. She was so far ahead of them. Nevaeh never concerned herself about others. She was too busy creating whatever she thought to create At that second, following a silent melody no one else heard. It was clear to her that she was to be her own band. When the masses began to ooh and awe and say her name The other girls wanted to claim her, stating “I knew her first”. She did not mind. She was not concerned about any voice but her own. Living her truth, which inspired the masses and finally the other girls.
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