Story of a Woman

Those scintillating eyes and
the powerful aura-
she reminded me of no one,
she was completely her own, distinctive self.

Nothing was more beautiful
than the way she carried
herself around,
as the strongest I had ever known.

She was not always so proud of herself,
but the beauty lies in her story-
the story of blossoming into someone
with more faith than fear!

I’m grateful
for the fearlessness,
strength and care
that runs in the veins of this woman.


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