There is a quickening within A tremor from deep within One that whispers… You were made for this One that cries… You are all you need One that declares… Your worth is found In the awe of who you are One that says… the world awaits your substance. Gentle, yet strong Soft, yet loud Then I moved towards the whispers The closer I get, the cries are swallowed by the silence I found myself on a lonely road, swallowed by uncertainty With outstretched arms, I tried to reach the uns