Woman
She emerge out of man
Deepest part of his rib
Woman o’ woman
Waited for life expression
She is a true portion of man
The secret of his strength
The secret of his weakness
The secret of his first love
She is full of nature’s beauty
Her virtue like a blossom flower
Her heart full of man’s respect
Her ability worth many shooting stars
Woman is peculiar
She rises with the sun
She sleeps only when the moons signal
And she aims for the sky
She breaths patience
She talks courage
She sings true family life
And she smiles love
She ignores blocks of limitations
Copyright © Olivia Nimley | Year Posted 2013
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