Women
One of God's greatest mysteries,
is the creation of women,
Always searching for perfection, remaining driven,
Society's greats born from their womb,
Their stories still shared, even from the tomb,
They are the mother of all creation,
A representation of past,present and future,
A women plays many roles in her lifetime,
Nurturing and loving till grim's calling,
She takes your breath away,
Gives you motivation, when all others fail.
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