A tribute to women of all age levels on the International Women's Day. Courtesy: UNHCR |
What manner of woman is this?
When she walks, she walks phenomenally.
When she sprinkles her sunshine,
And weaves her unique touch of magic,
She molds her own shrine
Where she makes the lonely a homie,
And gets the isolated homely.
When she makes an entry,
Even the hopeless dare to breathe.
The aura
She exudes redeems the weak.
What manner of woman
Heals all within
The stretch of her arms?
She's a mother,
She's a daughter,
She's a sister,
She's a friend,
She's a lover,
And a leader.
She won't bend
To get you over.
But she'll lend a hand
To help you stand tall.
She's the manner of woman
Ready to take the world,
By its balls.
Akpan
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