Women

Sat, 05/03/2014 - 13:58 -- allyd27

Formed by the potter of GOD

And made by a rib 

Started out a seed then bloomed into beauty 

Has the ability to push out a 9 month blessing 

 

And has the proclivity to nurture it

Eyeslashes of love 

Eyes of wonder

Lips of truth 

 

Tender, generous, and one of a kind 

Divine virtue

Easy to love 

Easy to get hurt

 

Through words and tears she expresses her feelings

Strong and superb

Only she knows the battle she faces inside 

Never look past a woman 

 

She runs the world

 

 

 

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