She is fire to your soul and ice water through your veins. She possesses in her a fierceness that can never be contained.
Cool like long, dark Winter and as changeable as Fall, her Spring rains soothe your troubled thoughts, and her Summer–warmth for all.
She is wild in her silence and roars joyfully with her laugh, redeems herself through sadness, but when angry leaves scorch-strewn paths.
Her Father orders her daily walk while Mother’s seasons light her way. She knows when it is time for work, yet is generous with her play.
Woman, do not let this world erase these gifts you gained from birth–your elegance, your grace and style, song, permanence or worth.
Remember in tormented times the days you made it through, and know that even though you stumble, this force of nature is called You.
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Beautiful poem to celebrate woman 🙂
Wow how beautiful and full of emotion. From a very old song I am woman hear me roar. We are complex individuals indeed.
A beautiful and powerful poem.
Thank you all for reading and commenting. Sometimes we as women need a reminder of our power and worth. Our femininity can get hidden in this world and it is so important to remember that it is the balancing force of healing, compassion and introspection that can bring change, peace and color to this life we live❤