Unworthy Princess

When thoughts of unworthy came to mind, you whisper, ‘Princess you are mine’, 

When the weight is heavy in my chest, you invite me to stroll by brooks of rest, 

You remind me you’ve counted all of my days,  yet I’ve learnt to exist in a foggy haze, 

Your arms embrace me, holding me near but I need to let go of the friend called fear. 

When I’m calling your name from the depths of my pain, You answer my cry again and again, 

When I’m overwhelmed by life’s busy call, I’m reminded you’re my all in all. 

You walk beside me, and behind, Offering release from the chains that bind, 

You hold my hand, as I struggle to cope, Reminding me gently that you are my hope.