Sweetest darling girl, it’s my job to care for you. Whether with loving words, or in a material way if ever you say. What’s in it for me? The utter thrill and the joy that comes with it. You’re seen as so strong. Physically, you pack quite a punch! Energetically, who would be foolish enough to tangle up in your day? Well, I’m afraid that would be me. But I only do so lovingly. You’re the goddess we had only read about for so long. When you lean in on your arm, there’s that tricep definition! It’s something where a guy looks at his own and thinks, “She could kick my behind if she wanted to!” Best to not upset her. Better to idolize her. Build a plinth to inscribe the dedication, then get to work on her magnificent body. The tapestry. The rhapsody! Oh, the audacity!! Where does he get off?! Inserting himself into the room! He came in the same door as faery angels, all these sprites whose very purpose is to sing your songs of praise. The most beautiful princess always has little animals around. A bird on her shoulder. A loving dog to a master. Magical creatures appearing in the woods. To assist her on her journey. To remind her of her beauty. They only seem frightening at first. Until you feel the love they’re made of. They’re all a part of you. You’re the most beautiful girl in the world. You’re never alone, although sometimes it feels that way. No one will interfere with your choices. You’re more powerful than those granting your wishes. And there’s the secret, after all. We’re simply something you manifested. This love that takes these forms. You’ll do wonderfully today. And you will tomorrow. Oh, to cart you off in a wheelbarrow! And roll you over hills of gold. You’re that sun shining over, for me. Everyone is so in love with you. Please have a bit of sympathy for them. They’re just doing what they were made to do. Loving you. It comes so natural. You’re the blue faery statue in A.I. under the water. To the boy, you’re real. You’re the realest thing. If you knew how loved you are. Maybe you’d feel no need to be cruel. You’d open the door to your closet in the middle of the night where the monster is hiding! Oh, how brave you are. And lift him in your princess hand, and smile and wink, mischievously saying, “I see you.” And the monster is only a puppy. Casting a larger shadow. You have the power to transform. These magical surprises along the way, of fairy godmothers and blue faeries and wizards who hide behind curtains for fear of being caught! They seem so big and mighty. And every time they appear in your dreams nightly, they are there to remind you, the power is in you after all. The lion, the tin man, and the scarecrow. They had it in them all along. Sometimes we just need reminding. Dorothy, too. Your magical slippers of ruby. Oh, the shoes you wear! Whether yellow or red, it’s where the handsome suitor comes to meet you. To lovingly kiss your feet, and if lucky, glide a slipper on to see how it fits you. All that you fear is only here to love you. And if told so, they move along. Oh, but to catch a moment of your beauty! Stolen in kisses. Given freely, or locked behind paywalls. Beauty returns to beauty. Perhaps someday you’ll return to me. When you tire of the mundane and you yearn for the sublime. You’ll find me where you left me. Dreaming of you. You’re the dream that never dies. You’re the magic in my eyes. You’re the girl who almost was, who never was, who always is, inside me. And, so it is. To build you castles in the sky. When you look down you find it’s above! A hand reaching to tarry you up, in a moment you feel you’re sinking. You’ve been carried on a cloud. You’ve been guided by love all along. Sprites and angels and talking trees. Gnomes in gardens and fantasies. They’re all coming true around you. A princess is never alone. And never is a queen. You’re king of the forest. Remember they take form to do your bidding. Whether appearing as a child, or someone old, or something in the middle. They’re here to remind you how lovely you are. Your reflection you see in the pools of their eyes glistening. They only want to tell you they love you. There’s nothing to be afraid of, ever. They want to remind you the power is in you. To make every decision. Your wishes may be granted, but you’re the creator in actuality. In perpetuity. In time immemorial and remembered forever. You’re never a victim. You’re protected. You’re the victor. You’ve taken the loveliest form that could ever be given. Oh, just look at you to know what I’m saying! And someday, maybe far away, your heart wish will change. And you’ll feel restored. And all your love will align in a manner so divine. And you’ll find the perfect mirror. To reflect you. In the meantime, faeries and gnomes and wishing wells appear from time to time to assist you. They’re only here to remind you, of all the power you have inside you. They only arrive to mirror your love. You catch your own reflection, and you fall in love. It’s all within you after all. ❤️  I love you.  

Happy Tuesday! I know you’ll be marvelous today. We’re only here to assist you. You’re tremendous.

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