Women, a friend, a mother,..
A metamorphosis, one after another
and now i wonder
are you but a mere gender?
women,
filled with pleasure
you are the greatest treasure
you are the reason battles were fought
O! thy beauty many have sought
women,
with modest, selfless and kind,
gentle in ego to see
much divine and gorgeous a person you are.
When I tell you... you disagree.
woman you can see in the mirror,
how you lights a path for those who aspire
to be more than just daily circumstance,
woman,.. do I respect and admire.
oh! women
I sit here waiting all day
that someday you may,
come and make me yours
and to you always open are my doors.....
Thursday, March 08, 2007
Women...
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Women rock ;)
Beautiful ideas:)
I wish everyone respected women as you do!
:) found my way here through Devil mood.
nice!
"much divine and gorgeous a person you are.
When I tell you... you disagree."
He he...Women are damn modest :P ;)
Nice poem by the way :)
oh! women
I sit here waiting all day
that someday you may,
come and make me yours
and to you always open are my doors.....
--Very cute. A wait shud be worthwaiting
just loved it simply awesome!!!!!!
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