Premise: A beautiful young woman in search of her true purpose in life who’s in desperate need of hope
I long for so much
Perhaps only a lovers compassionate touch
Yet, I cant seem to have any
I wish I understood why, even if it were only a lie
Insecure in my life’s intention
Self doubt is the root of prevention
I don’t deserve the happiness and peace others enjoy
I fear, to them, I’ve become only a toy
Submerging from the anchor of past abuse, experiences that are now my noose
Then sitting upon the hill one starry night
She sees a beacon from her lantern’s light
It shines upon her choice
A bright light steering from all she’s been fearing
Reborn before too forlorn
Empowered as never before
She will find her story achieving great glory
Surrounding herself with those who love her, discarding the rest
A new sense of clarity and purpose, forever guided anew
By Becca’s beacon
