Woman
By joseph tsang mang kin.
Woman!you are mother! You are daughter!
You are your own mother, your own daughter.
And everyday you recreate the world!
You are the roots , the branches and the fruits!
Like a tree anywhere, there you will grow.
You are the home and you are your own home!
You are the anchor, you are the compass!
You are the boat and you are the ocean!
And when or where you stand, you are the rock!
And wherever you lie, you are the couch!
And where you choose to sit you are the throne!
Mother of mothers! O Mother of life!
You are the Nile, the Ganges and Huang He!
You have no end !
You are the beginnings !
You are your own mother, your own daughter.
And everyday you recreate the world!
You are the roots , the branches and the fruits!
Like a tree anywhere, there you will grow.
You are the home and you are your own home!
You are the anchor, you are the compass!
You are the boat and you are the ocean!
And when or where you stand, you are the rock!
And wherever you lie, you are the couch!
And where you choose to sit you are the throne!
Mother of mothers! O Mother of life!
You are the Nile, the Ganges and Huang He!
You have no end !
You are the beginnings !
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