I am the first child of four, a caring and just daughter;
The first to sing, to laugh, to cry, and to fight.
Lovesome, protective, and tender, I battle for my family;
Fierce, and strong, not physically, but mentally.
My emotions are controlled and strong,
My actions speak for my words.
Quiet, and humble; unafraid, and secure.
I laugh at others insults or judgement;
I sing for the weak and cry for the poor.
My goddess protects me;
My god surrounds me.
I cannot be harmed by actions,
Nor can I be insulted.
My name is Ryann, Little Queen.
I am worthy of respect.
I am worthy of love.
My heart is pure,
My actions only for the frail.
I speak for those who cannot speak
When I say I am desirable.
I see for those who cannot see
When I find the intentions of the dark.
I have saved the scared from themselves.
I have manipulated the emotions of the depressed.
I have sought out the sacred messages
For those disconnected from the heavens.
I seek the words of the blessed;
I seek the conversations of the gods.
Never will I disappoint those in need of my favor.
My name is Rayn, clean and pure;
I heal the sick and the distraught
With my words alone.
I have lost much, but I will not weep
For I know all that I lose was lost for a reason.
All lives must come to an end;
I have experienced Death’s presence young.
My name is Ryann Rayn Franck,
Daughter of four respected persons.
I am the first child of four, a caring and just daughter.