Woman
Poetry

A woman is a god,

Her body, a perfect artwork

She is fragile yet she is strong

She wears her pain like a crown

Head to toe, she is clothed with strength and dignity

She is God's greatest gift to man

To be beside him and not behind him

She is the preservation of humanity

She is more than her body

For she carries much more than what you see

Her body parts are not objects

Her breasts are perfectly carved by the Divine Hands

Big or small, firm or sagged

She is created with fine sand

Mixed with the Glory and Beauty of God

If you think she is nothing, she is everything

If you think she should be nowhere, she is everywhere

She is the carrier of life

But, she is not a baby making machine

She is not an animal which only purpose is to produce babies

She can be anything she wants to be

Her limit has no bounds

She will walk with elegance and style

For being a woman is her pride.

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