27 January 2013

My women They are human But they stand so Mountain tall They've been beaten Bruised and battered Had their confidence Strained and shattered.

My women They cry tears But they are so Phoenix strong They rise out of their Fallen tears They fly despite Their realized fears.

My women They live through their pain, Sunrise sure I may be bruised and beaten Fallen and tearful But I will still live, Like my women.

pennygirl21My Women • Opuss № I