You are beautiful women;
strong, reflective, mighty
Weeping willow, bending with the wind - not opposing it
Fighting your demons, your battles with endurance and dignity
I am in awe of you, I am in awe of you
The pages of your book,
a slow read for a woman like me
Each turning of a word,
a page full of awakening and awareness
Years of discovery
Years of uncovering
your facade
Finding your truth,
your truth
Your story - your way
Each page exposing another layer
A complicated life, a simple life
- and like a flower in partial bloom
the best is yet to be revealed
I remain in the shadows...slowly descending
Outstretched wing span of an eagle,
heart and soul of a dove;
the power of a free bird in flight
Delicate wings of an angel
An image of godliness that takes my breath away
You bring tears to my eyes, an ache to my heart,
the way a new mother feels at the first sight of her child
A feeling of greatness, humility and expansion,
that bursts into nothingness, vast and boundary-less
You are a magnificent creature
You are beautiful women
strong, reflective, mighty
I remain in the shadows...slowly descending
A weeping willow, bending with the wind - not opposing it
Fighting your demons, your battles with endurance and dignity
I am in awe of you, I am in awe of you
© 2016 TrilbyYates
strong, reflective, mighty
Weeping willow, bending with the wind - not opposing it
Fighting your demons, your battles with endurance and dignity
I am in awe of you, I am in awe of you
The pages of your book,
a slow read for a woman like me
Each turning of a word,
a page full of awakening and awareness
Years of discovery
Years of uncovering
your facade
Finding your truth,
your truth
Your story - your way
Each page exposing another layer
A complicated life, a simple life
- and like a flower in partial bloom
the best is yet to be revealed
I remain in the shadows...slowly descending
Outstretched wing span of an eagle,
heart and soul of a dove;
the power of a free bird in flight
Delicate wings of an angel
An image of godliness that takes my breath away
You bring tears to my eyes, an ache to my heart,
the way a new mother feels at the first sight of her child
A feeling of greatness, humility and expansion,
that bursts into nothingness, vast and boundary-less
You are a magnificent creature
You are beautiful women
strong, reflective, mighty
I remain in the shadows...slowly descending
A weeping willow, bending with the wind - not opposing it
Fighting your demons, your battles with endurance and dignity
I am in awe of you, I am in awe of you
© 2016 TrilbyYates
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