Women, you are the prefix to our first breath, you bring sunshine on days that are darker than a great depression, you whisper floodlights when rolling blackouts disconnect the power to our dreams. Men, we are like towers directed over crowded streets. Women, you are like the steal beams in the buildings that hold us in place but often we forget that we cant stand without you. Sometimes we just dont remember that you hold the key that opens the entrance to the earth we openly worship; we openly worship these earthly things instead of the gate-keeper that opened the door to let us in. This is for the strong women. This is for every woman who knows that its far better to be single than to be with a man who never understands your worth. This is for the women who look in the mirror and see the closest thing on this earth to God. This is for the women who get hated on by girls with insecurities; Ive heard they hate you-they hate you because their confidence is crippled, because theyve got handicapped thoughts. This is for the women who remind me of my mother. Remember, this world is made up of YOU. So, if need be be, you tear it to the ground, resurrect it in your image and make sure that its just as beautiful as you are.
Posted on: Sun, 16 Nov 2014 15:12:00 +0000
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