In the depths of souls, a harmony dwells,
Where heart and spirit intertwine and swell.
A dance of whispers, a celestial chime,
Embracing the divine feminine, sublime.
She is the essence of strength and grace,
A gentle radiance, a sacred space.
Her touch, a balm, to heal and restore,
Nurturing souls, forevermore.
In her, compassion finds its purest form,
A love that weathers the wildest storm.
She weaves compassion with tender care,
An eternal flame, always there.
Her wisdom, ancient and evergreen,
Awakens souls to truths yet unseen.
With intuition as her guiding light,
She leads us through the darkest night.
In her embrace, we find solace and peace,
A sanctuary where worries release.
She celebrates the power we possess,
In every heart, her love does bless.
So let us honor the divine within,
Embrace the feminine, let it begin.
For in this harmony, love finds its worth,
Converging souls, to heal and rebirth.
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