Medicine woman, walking with the earth Listening to the silence, remembering her worth She doesn’t chase the answers, she lets them rise From the water, from the fire, from the stars in the sky Medicine woman, heart open wide She learned how to heal by standing inside No pill, no savior, no throne above Just breath, truth, rhythm, and embodied love She listens to the body, honors every sign Lets tears fall freely, lets the timing be divine She grounds into the soil, drinks the light of the sun Remembers the old ways — the healing has begun Medicine woman, steady and slow She trusts what the rivers and the ancestors know What was broken returns to flow When she remembers… she already knows
