My Woman

Woman you are supreme,
Born out of Adam’s rib,
A symbol of courage and wisdom
Heart like gold
Giver of a multifold
Nurturer and multitasker
You shine in every way
No matter it’s night or day.
Beautiful as ever,
Like the blooming flower.

Reigning in reality
Crowned with glory,
Has dreams unlimited
But wishes unfulfilled.
Deep and dark desires,
Raised to be pure,
Reflects the divine
Adorned with gems
Behold, she’s the one
There she appears, my woman!

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