Glorious

I am glorious,
In every sense of the word.
Came through a year of shielding lockdown,
Unscathed & unmarked by the worries that occurred.
To feel victorious is glorious,
knowing I am in mind & body, Stronger than I have ever been.
Imperfect but happy,
The glory of having the love of family & my true friends.
The glory of knowing I'll never feel lonely again.
Because those who chose to ghost me,
Was for me a peaceful end.
Their silence purification for my soul & heart set free. To mend & trust again.
Preoccupied with living,
Their absence just becomes their own karmic justice self imposed misery.
As I'm glorious by nature,
So I'm still gonna glow,
Without my light to guide them the way home.
I'll still shine & be kind,
To those who are not yet evolved.
Because there's so much beauty in this big wide world.
Your spirit cannot be destroyed by one voice or society as a whole.
Freeing yourself from expectations, knowing your value & worth.
Enjoying the journey,
Navigating through a troubled planetary existence.
The glory of positive energy,
Divine essence flowing through my veins,
Radiating beauty & magnetism attracting good to come my way.
The glorious feeling been connected to the sun, wind & rain.
I'm a flower that keeps on blooming,
Every season I have changed with wisdom I have gained.
There is no you & me,
As there is us & eternity.
So bask in your own unique gloriousness,
Because we are all born to this earth as one.
Choosing not to be a victim,
Or bow down to a identification placed by statistics.
Algorithms are not real life,
Just a tool to manipulate the world's eye's into believing lies.
That you cannot be glorious if your not following the crowd or easily lead,
Because you'd rather be glorious choosing to be yourself instead...