Drawn to the practice of accepting presents on my birthday.
I am cool about expecting gifts on the outside but I am
Supper dubber bubbling with excitement on the inside
Anxious to see if my folks picked all the clues I left all over the
Place. What do you think happened dear reader?
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Woman formed out of a man yet strong, strong as thousand
Oxens guarding her flocks whilst they gaze at a
Mighty world dipped in treachery. Yet again and
Again she raise after every fall. I urge you to
Navigate through life’s valley and hills with courage – Woman.
I write this Acrostic poem to celebrate the toil of women on International Women’s Day. I celebrate you woman, not solely because I am one but I see the way you dedicate your life to your children, other women and the men in your life and you earn that praise. If you- woman- perhaps come across this poem feeling disappointed in your life’s journey, I urge you to take another step. That extra step may you lead you to your awakening but you will not know if you do not try. I know you have taken so many steps so far but I am walking my marathon as well. We will pause to drink from rest sweet fountain, dust off and carry on. I celebrate you, woman.
Secured from that connection knotted under the twinkling sky on that heartfelt day,
Anchored with a love, ushered by the release of doves, definitely not haggard.
Filled my heart you did with trust, continuity for tomorrow with more gust.