Sunday, July 19, 2009
The Woman in Me
The Woman in Me
She puts on the flowery dress
To match with the pretty sandals
She wears her hair down
Graciously falling on her shoulders
Her cherry lips are amazingly red
They glitter every time she smiles
Brightening the face with a true
Dimension of happiness
Tall legs, skinny waist
Elegance rests in her
The streets are busy as she
Peacefully expresses herself into small steps
Foreign eyes stare at her beauty
She pays no attention
But smoothly walks away
Leaving a scent of innocence behind
Her walk is like music
Playing moving melody
She is a goddess in an earthly dream
She is the woman in me
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