In the depths of my soul, a roaring fire burns,
A voice within me yearns to be heard,
With every breath, it grows louder and stronger,
Demanding to be set free, to be stirred.
My voice is not a whisper, timid and shy,
It bellows with the force of a thousand winds,
It’s a symphony of words, passionately sung,
A melody that flows from deep within.
It speaks of hopes and dreams, of love and pain,
Of struggles faced and victories gained,
It weaves tales of triumph and resilience,
A tapestry of life, intricately ordained.
With words as my sword, I conquer fears,
I unleash the power that lies within me,
I use my voice to uplift, inspire, and heal,
To spark a flame in hearts longing to be free.
No longer will I be silenced, unseen,
No longer will my voice be suppressed,
For I am an instrument of change, of hope,
And my words will impact, impress.
So listen, world, for my voice is heard,
It echoes through the valleys, the mountains high,
It reverberates within the hearts of many,
A soothing balm for the soul’s weary sigh.
With every verse, my voice gains strength,
It becomes a force that cannot be ignored,
For it speaks the truth that longs to be known,
A voice that is fierce, vibrant, and adored.
So stand with me, in solidarity and grace,
Let our voices unite, a symphony of might,
For when our voices intertwine and embrace,
We become a beacon, spreading love’s pure light.
My voice is heard, and it will not be dismissed,
It will break down barriers, shatter doubt,
From within these words lies the power to persist,
To ignite change, to make a difference, without a doubt.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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My voice is heard, and it will not be dismissed,…👏👏❤
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