She soars through the night on majestic wings,
past the full moon, and stars,
only she knows what the future brings.
Landing on a branch 
watching the world below
She moves at her own pace not to and fro.
She sees through the darkness
and is surrounded by light
she knows when and if, not to take flight.

Her wisdom is keen,
her insight is sharp
her songs are beautiful like that from a harp.
Her senses can pierce through shadows,
and look beyond fear and darkness
her soul is pure, definitely not heartless.

She can let go parts of her life
that she no longer needs
She's still part human though, and occasionally bleeds.
It's time to reap what you have sown,
don't let your heart turn into stone.
Listen to your inner guidance for which road to walk
she knows what path you should take, so no need to balk.

When you see her above
know a pending change is on the way,
but that doesn't mean the clouds have to turn grey.
It is true a kind of death is near
but don't live your life in any fear.
The person you were on a spiritual level will be gone, but
you can still hear her beautiful song
going ever higher and higher.

Everything changes, yet
nothing changes at all
accept it and you won't fall.
She will not steer you blindly, she won't steer you wrong,
just hold on tight and be strong.
Have faith.

Make your reservations and don't be late
this is your destiny, and your fate.
She teaches us we all have the power from within
just smile and know there is no sin.
It doesn't matter what we have done in our past,
you won't be thrown aside or put in a cast.
The future is now, our journey is our own,
with the lessons we learned we must surly have grown.
Don't follow the masses.

When she calls out to you and lets you know She is near
that's when everything will become clear.
Let go of the self and find the divine
when you see the light that's when you'll shine.
We all have the power to achieve enlightenment
but you have to put aside all judgment.
Perhaps it's time I should heed the call
and follow my dreams once and for all.
This has all the signs of
the makings of a God.

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