I'm Still Dreaming

Warrior Queen

She had the most powerful gift, 
She had given it to herself, 
And no one could take it from her. 

She knew who she was. 
She was a warrior queen born to the wrong time, 
It was her destiny to ride dragons,
Lead armies,
And befriend wolves. 

She was meant to ride into battle with a crown on her head, 
thunder eyes shining bright, 
Striking fear into the hearts of lesser men. 

No one could tame her, 
She took customs and traditions and stood them on their heads, 
She adored the rain and night, 
She knew her weapons and brandished them perfectly. 

She had the most powerful gift,
She had given it to herself,
And no one could take it from her. 

But she was lonely. 

The world watched her in awe, 
But people watched her in scorn, 
They did not understand her wildness,
For it was rare now for the world to have souls like her,
Smart and brave girls with a lionheart. 

She tried to embrace the loneliness that came with knowing,
She embraced the pain that made her feel alive in a world that trapped her. 

No one could understand,
She was not a misunderstood child 
She was a Valkyrie lost in time. 

She was a wildfire made of stardust, 
If you try to control her I already feel sorry for you,
She took everything the world threw at her and consumed it,
It only added to the fire of her soul. 

She let no one have power over her, 
She sang to the trees and spoke to the stars.

And on the darkest nights, she cried angel tears to the sky, 
And the world watched. 

The moon shone brighter for her,
The birds soared higher, 
And the foxes crawled out of there dens. 

She knew that someday she would not be alone anymore and she relished in it.

She seemed fearless,
And everyone who cared to look knew, 
That the world would never be dark with this girl illuminating it.