Sovereign Softness
This feels like:
A warm chest.
A relaxed jaw.
A body untensing.
A heart unclenching.
A breath falling lower.
Tears that taste like freedom.Hips that sway without permission.
A voice that cracks and still keeps going.
A wild woman rising from the inside out—not in defiance…but in devotion.
Read this aloud:
My softness commands miracles.
My openness creates worlds
My heart is my crown.
My tenderness is my throne.