Me

I am the lessons I have learned,
the cool aloe that covers burns.
I am the songs I hear replay,
creator of my waking days.

I am the breeze that travels time,
made up of bright memory chimes.
I am the the start and end of life,
the strength that pulls through grief and strife.

I am loyal forever true,
an inner spice with peaceful hues.
I am of flaws and great mistakes,
decipher truths, discard the fake.

I am the one that gives a hand,
empathizing to understand.
I am present when life gets rough,
at times fragile but always tough.

I am a child, mother, wife, friend,
devoted love without an end.
I am a healer with insight,
guided by higher powered light.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Originally Published August 19, 2022

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  1. Great work, Grace. I am enchanted by the first line and emphatically carried through the rest of the poem. This has a great aural quality, as in I could hear it being read. I’d be pleased to read this for a public hearing. For certain occasions, at least, this would mean so much.

    1. So nice to know you enjoyed it, my friend. Thank you so much. This truly means a lot to me. I would be honored to have you read this in public.💕🙏💕

  2. To be so many things all at once is wondrous in its own right. I love how much your work brightens the world. It’s like opening the curtains in the morning and letting in the sunshine.

  3. Keep shining your beautiful light, Grace….the world needs so much more of it! 💞💞💞 This has such a wonderful flow and message 💞

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