Title HFPainting 21

“My Inner Voice”

Description:

She rises from the silence —

tender as a lotus in bloom,

eternal as the golden light of dawn.

My inner voice is not a sound,

but a presence.

A radiant mother of wisdom,

holding me in a space beyond time.

Her language is felt, not spoken.

She sings through colors,

guides through stillness,

and smiles through the innocence of my inner child.

When I listen, the whole ocean responds.

The dolphins leap. The light expands.

And the remembrance of who I truly am

fills the sacred horizon of my being.