You're Worth Gold

You're worth gold

Flowering color
taste of honey,
warm perfume...
mostachol cookies traveling
through latitudes at full speed.
So wide is your road out,
but higher still...
is the flight.
Come back, Lupita,
the ladybug is waiting for you,
perched on the acacia
yellow as tulle.
The one that lifts you on its throne,
as golden right side out
as it is inside out.
Princess!
Come back in the blink of an eye,
for life crowns
what you deserve.