Yes, I’m a woman venerable , sensitive , and weak
Yes, I cry if a car hit a cat by the side road
Yes, I shed tears over a romantic movie
Yes, I easily break when my man go’s away
Yes, I don’t have muscles to carry heavy loads
Or change my car oil or a flat tire
Yes, I care about flowers and sunny days
And anniversaries and birth days and all that small details
Yes, I’m a woman who likes to paint her nails and do her hair
Yes, I’m a woman who loves fashion and world peace
Yes, I’m a woman who wakes you up to kill a nasty roach in the bath room
Yes, I’m a woman sometimes I burn your meal or even your T-shirt
Yes I’m a woman who needs your strength to feel safe
Yes I’m all of that but
That woman get blown away by a lame poem you wrote
That woman melt when you say nice words even when you don’t mean it
That woman carry your pains and hurt and disappointments
That woman carry your suns in her body for 9 month and yet manage to glow
That woman covers and tolerates your lies and trips because she wants to be there for you
That woman considers you a partner but you consider her a competitor
That woman tears and cares and open her heart for life and for you because this the way she is living she doesn’t live you through life
She lives life through you
So dear man , dear partner , no shame in being weak , or venerable that teaches me how to deal with life the best I could
Dear man no shame in being emotional that means I have a majestic soul that embraces all
I might ate that apple and caused us to leave heaven
But he was merciful and implanted it inside of me
See what I try to make you see not what you think you see
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