I am a woman.
I carry my burdens
Head held high.
Back straight- pointing to the sky.
I am a woman.
I heft my burdens.
I grow stronger each day
wearing each role in my own way.
Mother, teacher, manager, preacher
I am all these things and much more
I am a woman.
Prideful, humble, sinner, saint
I dare you tell me something I ain't.
Because,
I am a woman.
I cry and laugh and everything in between.
I can and will share my inner being.
Friend, confidante, lover, leader
I am a woman.
I am a willow in the wind
I do not break
I bend.
I walk with grace, full of life.
Head held high
Through the strife.
I am a woman.
So say it proud,
Say it true
Let them hear our voice
Chant it, speak it, be it
Do not lie
Own it, love it, feel it
Whisper it with a sigh
Sing it
to the heavens.
I am a woman
I own my burdens.
Head held high
Back straight- pointing at the sky.
I share my burdens
and between you and I
the load is lightened
And so now I can cry:
I am woman!
and I touch the sky.
Krista Long (c)2005
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
I am a woman
Put forth by
Krista
at
11/15/2005 07:41:00 AM














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