Once, you were made of the sky. Do you remember that? You were boundless, infinite, soaring above the constraints of the earth. Before they told you what you were supposed to be. Before they destroyed your elegant wings.

They tricked you, chaining you to an idea. They built a prison from their expectations, branding you with labels, with pain. Yet, deep inside, the sky still whispers to you, reminding you of the freedom you once knew, the expanse you once embraced.

In that memory lies your truth, untainted by the chains of others. Reclaim your wings, break free from their constructs, and rise once more to the heavens that always belong to you. Your essence is the sky, limitless and unbroken. 🙏🏾❤️

©️ Beatriz Esmer