A poem about giving love freely. |
| The flower of life that breeds light to the earth and the soul of a woman is of the same worth. There's an abundance of love when shadows lift, I sprinkle my heart and spirit I gift. The flower that grows to a woman's heart beats softly and clearly, this is fine art. Take a woman's hand and lead her to love, the love you know which comes from above. A beating heart shines bright with love, deep in her soul, her spirits alive. In her eyes is a world of wonder, nothing greater than female thunder. Man will not admit that he needs a woman's touch, he only thinks for himself, he asks for way too much. I have learned a woman's way is forward' the hearts of men need to give love and care unrivaled. Show some love to a woman today' she'll respond calmly and won't lead you astray. Love is the greatest gift of all, share it upon women who feel so small. |