There is a season many are living in right now.

The old way is loosening its grip. The new way has not fully landed. It is a threshold. Not comfortable. Not finished. True.

I wrote a song for that season. It is called Transform.

With love,

Taye

Lyrics:

I am here for the grand reunion Of soul and body

To shift,

to swing

To bridge

the old human experience with the new

I feel this unfolding in every breath

The paradox of patience

stretching across time

Choosing life as an art

A quiet rebellion against fear

A dance between

contraction and expansion

Unfiltered, whole,

awake To the subtle shifts

of love deepening

Feeding my soul

Claiming my voice

Feeling my body

Releasing the grip

of false beliefs

Unraveling the old stories

Stepping into a state

of infinite belonging

The triggers are invitations

The discomfort,

a doorway

I am not here to shrink

I am here to transform

If you are in this season too, the song lives at

Visit when you are ready.