Lady
A Lady holds her statue up to the air
She educates herself without restrictions
Her parents in place boundaries with each tear
A lady allows her short coming , make her tensions
She dresses with pride and crowns her hair with wisdom
Her faith increases and multiples by a ton
A lady is given respect without it being ask
A lady is loyal , honest and true
Everyday her walk is new
Are you a lady?
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