Sunflowers etched into her skin, she is radiance exemplified; Mother blessed her with the name Joy.
Far from perfect, she can be found in the darkest of places offering hope.
Adventurer, she is forever chasing knowledge by sticking fingers into the keyholes of imagination.
Sweetness drips on her tongue. Joy can be found between the swirls of an ice cream cone on a Phoenix summer day.
Timeless in her elegance and experimental in expression, she is pure ambiguity.
Lady of brilliance, Joy is in every woman.
It’s you. You are her.
You are the joy that this world needs.
Your radiance, brilliance, curiosity, and every stitch of matter that breathes you into existence makes this world possible.
BE REAL, for it’s you. It’s always been you.
You are necessary queen. Never forget who you are.