The Woman
Wise woman, you know who you are
the one left with the unhealing scare
powerful woman, you are a star
you see the light in the mist of the dark
creative ladies, the sun and the moon
everything lifeless that you touch becomes beautiful and brand new
strong woman, lift up your head
the morning is here to meet you, even before you are out of bed
lost woman, know your worth is of value
see the sparkle in your eyes and the gift that can only be found within you
Women of today, stand up and own the land
for it is not what we see, but where you stand
👁 3💬 1
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (1)
Log in to leave a comment.