Sanctuary

Until you learn to treat your body like a sanctuary
And let those smiles congregate on the altar of your face
Do not shield yourself from the sun when it rains
Allow your skin soak deep
Let it simmer through every fiber of your being
You don’t need a crown to be called queen
Look inside, for you were ordained by time itself
Give way for those wrinkles when they come
Do not drive them away
Make a pattern with every line when they stretch
Absorb the lightning on your skin and everywhere within
Make peace with your dimples
Let them be the resting place for hope
Drop the weight from off your shoulders
And let your chest dance to the melodies o the wind
Trust me, with this you’ll live younger
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