Super – Woman
There are days that go blue,
Seem like a never mending way,
Sometimes we do have a break through,
That’s what makes a woman stay.
We have our quotidian fears to face,
We know we need to pass this test,
A glance in the mirror to embrace,
That woman in there, does behest.
A girl, A daughter, A friend, A mother,
She paves her way through every sight,
Combed a wave of dignity she’d smother,
A woman envelops her moral benight.
Life knocks her down and tosses her ends,
Churns her in every leap she takes,
Nonetheless will she ever bend?
Because a woman is God’s snowflake.
She sees your best integral desire,
She knows your worst divine dismay,
Her nobleness makes you simple as fire,
A woman, your languid dove when you’re astray.
She can be your best friend getaway,
A companion to your utmost salvage,
She can be your worst nightmare runaway,
A woman is a multitude package.
From a snorty geek to a charming guide,
To see all the fun along with bruised knee graze,
She’s made from the rib of her man,
A woman, she can set your world ablaze.
Take a look back when you know she’s ailing,
Comfort her when she falls ‘neath her skin,
She is someone who can never see you failing,
Your super – woman on the outside, a humble woman within.