When I'm feeling blue,
I cry...afterwards glad to be alive.
Hoping to share my life with you,
Free to express my feelings...of wanting happiness.
A Woman, even when you pat my head; also likes roses red..
I have fears but never afraid to shed the tears.
Loving beautiful things: I listen to birds sing.
Not wanting pain - joy comes with a gentle rain.
A Woman cuddled next to you,
But yes, a little girl too.
Enough strength sometimes to ring churchbell chimes...
But needing comfort by her side;
Your power like a roaring tide.
With a morning sunrise - awake with a sparkle in the eye.
A bit shy I am - afraid to die.
I'm the one who likes to play, waiting to be swept away.
I like to take bubble baths...
And to walk the garden path.
A Woman trying to cope,
Holding onto threads of hope.
Who loves the band?
I, who holds your hand.
A Woman I am by candlelight,
While we share warm delight.
I'm making wishes on stars - trying - without any bars; ice-cream;
And building a dream.
I, who enjoys the train: reliving lifes' joy has all to gain.
A Woman.
Not a toy in this gown of lace; not competing in a race.
Kissing as we walk the county fair...
Lots of love I hold - and want to share.
A Woman
I am:Butterfly free;
Just simply me.
As a Woman, I stand up to cheer - me...
Woman of the Year!
I - a Woman and proud to be...
The WOMAN I am
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