Resplendent and gliding
my small wide feet against stoned path and
Crushing weariness into a hopeful dust
To a an closed now open door.
Triumphant, tall and brilliant
Mocha, fierce and fabulous
and strong and knowing
I AM someone you want to know.
Into my mouth I place golden fruit
that glistens my gums and my tongue.
I shine golden and I sing golden and I speak golden.
I AM golden in this moment.
Golden is how I feel.
With my freshly brewed morning cup and
golden chocolate drops
soothing and energizing my welcoming belly.
I am golden with refreshing LOVE and LIGHT
and I can see and think clearly.
Golden is who I am.
Golden is where I stand
Golden is where I belong.
I am Golden.