The woman who encompasses herself in her entire being

The woman who encompasses herself in her entire being, When a woman possesses herself, you can enter or leave her world, With sweet praise or harsh judgments to fill her day, And she, regal and serene, will extend or withdraw a hand to you, She will thank you and understand your darkness, for she has long known her own. It will be hard to bear her brilliance that does not submit, And although you'll desire to wrap her in your selfish dreams, You will drift away from her if you don't have the courage in your heart To respect the light that rises over seas and valleys. The woman who masters herself is a universe dancing on her own, Under her feet galaxies dance, and she ascends, triumphant, She becomes compassion itself, within her choice lies a whole world, She selects with eyes full of wisdom, of delicate knowledge. She gives and receives love in an eternal offering, Her sign is recognized, her serene silhouette in the world's tumult, The woman who owns herself smiles in the sun and in the storm. She celebrates life and understands death as a gateway to another beginning. She lives and dances, each process is a waltz for her, She does not wear just one color, she is a complete rainbow. The woman who possesses herself. Carries within her the colors of life and transience, In her rhythm throbs eternally, the eternal vibration.