Woman’s Strength

She may look weak,soft and gentle

But her strength is drawn from the inside

The kind of strength like a tree With roots planted deep under

That even when you cut its stem off You can never destroy

It blooms, blossoms It endures seasons

Rains of tears and gailforce winds of pain

Grows from disturbance

From the bad and dirty smoke of heartache

In the morning her inspiration comes from the sun’s rays

Now who can destroy that?

It grows leaves love and carries fruits of happiness

Drops and dripples of love, she comes alive

Handled with care, she grows bigger

It gives life to her offspring to breathe

You can cut it off from the surface but it’s roots will never be destroyed

To:Rose of ‘Fences’