GOLDEN AWAKENING “Faces of Value II”
Golden Awakening
Beneath the mask of fleeting worth,
A gilded truth begins its birth.
She sheds the weight of paper lies,
To greet the glow that never dies.
Around her whirl the coins of change,
A cryptic dance, a realm to range.
What once was fear now turns to grace,
Acceptance blooms in a boundless space.
The struggle fades, the gold shines through,
A future forged, both bright and new.
Her essence freed, she takes her stand,
A token strong within her hand.