Wonder Woman
Like a flower what a woman knows
Of her own essence that she holds
In her chest and in between her petals
What beauty and grace she spreads
Upon the surface of this world
She knows not like a cliff
What glory of height she exhibits
Like a deer
She runs frantically here and there
But she knows not
The source of fragrance is her naval
Honey knows not of its own
Ask a bee what sweetness it posses
And only a man knows
What depth of delight a woman gives
Her kindness is like an ocean
But ask not a woman
Like bottom she is shroud in darkness
And about herself she knows nothing.
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