A Woman
A woman.. Is the strength in a manHis back bone, the pusle in his right hand
A woman.. Created from mans rib
Yet the fruit of birth, the reason we live
A woman.. She can endure so much
Keeping her feet grounded, when we lose touch
A woman.. Symbolic to earth
As well as the moon, do we know her worth
A woman.. With a simple touch
She can make her man, feel like a million bucks
A woman.. Is all she can be
How long will it take, for us to really see
A woman.. is the better part of human
So fellas know that we are nothing, without a woman
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