Poem:SHE

She…She is referred to as the weaker sex  She is seen as the home makerShe is seen by some as an object of pleasure to be used and misused   But She is the eve                                                                                                                                              She is a woman A country is seen as a woman; a nurturerOne with motherly love  Holding what is within;Mother Nature

Monday, September 12, 2011
A mother hugging her little girl. Net photo

She…
She is referred to as the weaker sex  She is seen as the home maker
She is seen by some as an object of pleasure to be used and misused  
But She is the eve                                                                                                                                              She is a woman

A country is seen as a woman; a nurturer
One with motherly love
 Holding what is within;
Mother Nature

She makes that which brings good  
She breaks that which harms

Her mind working like a time-clock
Always ticking  
Always thinking
 Thinking for the good
Of all around her
Thinking and working of the best that she could be

How special she is may be over looked
Beauty, meekness,
Fairer in all things
 But in essence, this is what she is : 

You give her a house
She gives you a home
You give her food
She gives you a meal
You give her a desert                                                                                                                                            You give her a seed
And she gives you a child.
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