In every.

She doesn’t have to light the darkness,
Just because she can.
It’s not her role to carry the torch.
She’s not the saviour of man.
She needs only to be herself,
A human on a scale.
She does not need to be one dimension,
She’s allowed to cry, to rail.
Her gift is to inspire,
To provide a cause.
This I must remember,
In every deep breath and pause.