” Who says you are weak, you can’t be victorious says who?
You are the strength to the feeble souls, the fortitude so true.
Yet femininity and elegance are the gifts, only you possess,
Just love thyself O woman, ’cause all your endeavors lead to success…!”
Simi
With great strength she steers through the day, and then the clock halts, so abrupt..
There she sits in the dusk wondering, if her loneliness, this cruel time would ever disrupt.
She smiles, as she looks back at the memories, which were framed in the warmth of the wood,
Her heart was with her soldier, yet very valorously through the trials of time she stood.
Simi
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