For every women who has suffered abuse of any kind:
This is for you, dear Goddess…
The measure of this women is not only found in her public victories, those always speak for themselves. But rather in the battles she keeps hidden, that have been painfully fought and won, in private.
It is she who must find the courage to value herself~
Her true power does not lie in what is seen from the stage, but in the things she is able to relinquish or resolve in solitude. Unseen by others, is the steely will, in which she rules her life.
She must recognize her own power, to become royalty~
The measure of this women once scorned, violated, and broken, is incalculable to those who have never walked her path, or watched her heal from wounds that would have killed, a lessor man.
Her immeasurable worth is fully known, only by her~
Her humanity and compassion is measurable, precisely because she has walked the road of many, and the path known only to a few, wearing armor she fought years, to forge.
Finally, her head held high enough, to seat a crown~