The Daughters

 (Just another thought :)

The Daughters

I am my mother’s savage daughter,

I am the reflection of my father’s roar.

I am the symbol of success.

And the scars and jewels my ancestors have worn.

My sister is the one who carries the sword.

She is the one who bends the trees.

I am the one who manipulates the pathways.

I am the one to whom bows the sea.

We are the ones that curse the world,

Yet we are the ones who want to fill it with glee.