A Blessing on My Soul

Of sisters I have many


A Blessing on My Soul  

Who all together lift me up

And help the story be told

The sisters of my Past

Who have stood by my side 

Through Triumphs and Tribulations

And shone their light as a guide

And what now of these sisters

That I am born Anew?

They hold Celebration & Hope within their Hearts

That my Future will be True

The sisters of my Present

Are a Magic to Behold

They know me as my Future Best

And help me Shine my Soul

Often I am left to wonder

How is it they know me so?

Especially in such short a time

When I have let so much of “me” go

And then my True Blood sister

Who knows me through and through

For her their is no distinction

Between Old & New

She does not concern herself with worry

For where I am yet to be

At the very core of it

She has Faith that I am ME

And to my Future sisters

A space for you I’ll hold

To enter into my Heart

And help the story be told

As I break away the masks

You’ll guide me still, and still

And champion me further

To my Future’s will

Of sisters I have many

A Blessing on My Soul