Oh, Beautiful Children

Oh, Beautiful Children of Love,
Brother, Sister, God,
Want to know a secret
That I have been sent to whisper
in your ear?

It is now safe,
I have the right
to be me. You,
Golden Angel.
You are safe.
You have the right
to be
You.
Safe.
Safe for me to be ME!

I cannot place grains
of fresh barley in your perfect mouth,
nor am I able to pour
water onto your body,
to cleanse the dirt
seeping into your pours.
I cannot teach you to read,
nor guide you in mathematical challenges
while exploring the left quadrant
inside your brain.

I do not have an answer
to the abusers,
often attempting to take away
Your precious human rights
to just simply, so effortlessly and naturally
of being yourself.
To be safe. To be You.

They tried to squash me
down
down. How it pained me so. Betrayal. Ouch. Tired.
How small and powerless I felt for so long, lifetimes.
But my soul and heart, gold within.
Limitless
Limitless
Guide me in truth, chanting, "Be You! Be You!"
The seeds of truth within
speak clearly through
expanse
love
freedom.
Release the pain. Heal.
Expand.
Open.
BE YOU.
BE YOU.
BE YOU.
YES.
YES.
YES!
YES!!!
I have the right to be me,
And by doing so,
I encourage you, dear sweet brethren,
To be you. You.
Follow the diamond-shaped cournal
of truth
Within your heart.
This is you, there is no other. For you the world
Has been created!

This is my secret
I am so happy to share.
Oh, Beautiful Children,
brother, sister, God,
Open your heart,
heal the betrayal, let go of what ails you,
and follow the honey'ed truth
that calls from within, dipping sweetly,
embracing you with love.