She was a woman
Natural and unaffected
Indeed her birth was referred the most beautiful entity in the cosmos ever being created
Her arrival so heavenly, couldn’t be illuminated
In the chapters of mankind, her presence was felt with golden words abbreviated.
For some, she was a gypsy and a naive soul
While for others, her versatile attributes were fake and just settled to a whore
She smiled like the brightest star in the gloomy sky
One sight would shrug off your pain and grief
Her speech was just like music, lullaby’s that put you to sleep.
She was a winged creature
With her dreams so high
She wanted to fly.
Obstructions in her path inflicted pain but she wouldn’t shed a tear and put her potential in vain.
She was a queen of sass
Whenever she fought, her shrine would excel
Her crown endowed chivalry and mist equally well
Indeed she had wings of an angle and thorns of a devil.
Her embrace was just as warm breezes that rejuvenates your soul
Her love so strong, would break any barrier to conquer it even when her inner spirit is broken and making her to crawl.
She owned the scars on her body as jewelry
Her body was soft and little
Indeed her soul was heavy.
She was not fragile like a dried flower
She was fragile like a dynamite.
Yet she hasn’t disappeared
It’s her significance which isn’t remembered.
You can extinguish her fire
But your not worthy of her flames
She carries her own empire
And passes affection in all her domains.
Her attributes are refrained by society’s temperaments to adjust
Yet she is within us
She is a woman.
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