The Warriors

With dawn you wake up On the piercing stones you step Heading to the thirsty relieving waters Searching green pastures for the tender children The great warriors you are I your mind a heavy load Full of thought and at times worries What to do, how to do and when All for the benefit of the helpless souls Men! The great warriors When she is helpless When the burden is too much to bear To a man she looks upon You are the pillar to a tender soul of the woman Tears flowing down the cheeks you wipe Like the foundation stone Taking risks is your song of the day To bring smile to the depressed, hope to the hopeless Thank you