How to Dance with Trust

In the quiet spaces where courage takes root,

A woman unfurls, embracing the gentle pursuit.

A dance with trust, a soft, whispered vow,

She paints her path with an intrepid brow.

Her journey begins with a glance within,

A mirror reflecting where dreams begin.

Trust in herself, a blossoming art,

A canvas painted from her beating heart.

In the tender cradle of the cosmic embrace,

She surrenders to the universe's grace.

Her footsteps guided by an unseen hand,

Through the shifting sands of life's endless strand.

Intuition, a melody only she can hear,

Soft notes that dispel every whisper of fear.

A compass internal, a guiding light,

Leading her through the veils of the night.

Decisions, once burdens, now feathers take flight,

In the dance of trust, everything feels right.

She weaves through uncertainty with threads of gold,

A tapestry of stories beautifully told.

Through valleys of challenge, she gracefully weaves,

Emerging with wisdom that only trust conceives.

In the quiet surrender to the ebb and flow,

Her heart's song, a melody that continues to grow.

Trust has sculpted a metamorphosis divine,

A woman, resilient, like the sweetest of wine.

Soft, yet unyielding, like the moon's tender glow,

She has learned that in trust, true strength does grow.

For in trusting herself, the universe, and fate,

She's discovered a rhythm, an exquisite state.

Her life, a poem written in hues so vast,

In the dance of trust, she's found herself at last.