Cybele

Cybele

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When she wakes

Spring blossoms

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In her path, flowers gently bow in the wind

Caressing her skin with petals full of promise

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Butterflies and bees rest on her shoulders

To breathe in, her sweet smell of coming summers

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She speaks of endless possibilities

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The hidden treasures in your heart

Longing to hear you whisper

That your spring has come

Awaken your heart

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Believe dear goddess!

your time to bloom and shine has arrived!

Welcome, stepping into your power