A woman's worth, A man's heart
I’m a modern walking Ms. Independent,
or so I’ve been told.
I walk and talk and breath bold.
Hardheadedness is my battle armor,
quick retorts are my shield,
And I’m not gonna lie I’m a charmer.
Stubbornness is what I wield,
and I believe in woman’s worth.
I uphold to seeing beyond a mirror,
and looking passed all the demands of this earth.
I praise nothing but whats clearer,
than the beauty from within.
But despite this hard exterior,
One thing remains and always been.
I believe in a man without an ulterior-
motive that carries passed his pants,
straight to the depths of the human heart,
and back to the soul it departs.
I resound in chivalry,
and you may wonder why I think so differently?
Why I seek in being independent,
of taking care of oneself,
but letting a leading-
man in old school courting.
Because I believe in a woman’s worth,
and I believe in a man’s heart.
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