Self-Repaired

Slightly jaded, she no longer is concerned with previous priorities.
One time she was all ears, now she is deaf to you... And you are mute.
The truth hit like a million bricks, the same thing that killed her... freed her.
Holding onto hope depleted her divine light, by letting go, it was then she became the Sun.
The challenge resided not in how to exhale, but in learning how to breathe again.
It only took one thread woven in the fabric to stitch together the story she already knew. Blessed with the Goddess gift of intuition women have been bestowed, she faced the real.
Exhausted from being the better half, she pulled together on the solo and re-became whole though.
This isn't a sad story of loss and despair... But a rejoice of how the heart can break and repair.