Ode to the Women

A woman is a storm

A woman is sunshine

A woman is a poetry

A woman is a rhyme

A woman is a song

A woman is a lullaby

A woman is a river

A woman is a prairie

A woman is a forest

A woman is a flower

A woman is a tree

A woman is a mountain

A woman is the space

A woman is a shelter 

A woman is a nest

A woman is a challenge

A woman is a cradle

A woman is a meadow

A woman is a stream,

A woman is a tear

A woman is a smile

A woman is a laugh

A woman is a cry

A woman is a whisper

A woman is the rain

A woman is a gust of wind

A woman is a breeze

A woman is a pond

A woman is a lake

A woman is a drop

to quench your thirst away

And a woman is the ocean

In which you gladly sink

A woman is everything there’s is

And that will ever be

A woman is no prey

A woman is no conquest

A woman is no property

A woman is no gift

A woman is the horizon

where you would like to be.

ennio forina 

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