Dear Queen,
They took your smile from you,
they stripped you of your self-worth,
they dared you to cower under their gaze,
but look how far you've come.
They spoke down on you,
mocked you
and insisted you
were no different from the rest,
yet look how far you've come.
They lied about you,
cheated you if your self-image
and taunted you to believe them,
yet look how far you've come.
You rose above the hate,
you rose above the lies
and rose above
to your Father.
Who placed the crown back
on your head
and called you princess.
Your father is a King,
who reigns above all
and crowns you a princess.
He delivered Ruth
and touched Sarah
and anointed Mary.
He took the woman at the well
and restored her.
He lead Esther
and made her Queen.
Why not you?
Why would he not come through for you?
Come Princess,
put your head up high.
Walk in your purpose and
become the new age Princess.
Write Your story
and make sure God is the foundation.
Dear Queen.