I am multicoloured like rainbows, I am turbulent like seas, I am multidimensional like stargates, I am tall and grounded like trees.
39 years young this lifetime but I have lived many centuries, and at this particular point in time I feel so free and at peace.
Sharing with each and every my thought space, come on a little journey with me, to the place where only love dwells be free from all negativity.
Not saying I'm never gonna be down again, refusing to focus there, but if love remains in my heart space I will have no space left for fears.
Yesterday I had so much sorrow, and I cried so many damn tears, now I know those tears were just healing all the pains of previous years.
Sitting here in deep contemplation, neither feeling great joy or pain, simply letting Leah just be here, feels amazing so I remain.
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Leah Bailey
My name is Ms Bailey and I am The Empowerment Creative Artist. I am a singer/songwriter and poet that creates content designed to uplift, motivate, inspire and empower.
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