Where are you, little girl with broken wings but full of hope?
Where are you, wise woman covered in wounds?
Where are you,
where are you,
where are you?
where are you,
where are you?
Today is the day I will not sit still anymore.
Today, I rise.
I am bruised
But I will get up and walk again.
Today I rise.
Through the alchemy of my darkest nights,
I heal and thrive.
Today I rise.
I will walk my path with audacity.
Today I rise.
I am a Queen.
I am a healer.
A wise woman.
A wild woman.
I will rise,
and be.
and be.
I am a rebel,
I will wake up and fight.
I will wake up and fight.
I will no longer disguise my sadness and pain.
I will no longer suffer and complain.
There is no reason to hide.
Where are you,
where are you,
where are you?
where are you,
where are you?
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