She is her
Her eyes gleamed with the light
Of her inner strength,
She had walked miles,
Not worried about the length,
She sweat to earn a morsel.
Tears weren't too heavy,
As rain drips down at night,
So as the nature played the role,
for her to embark to life.
kneels down to pray,
to the one up,
for a blessing to shower,
towards every man that dwells,
was she the sweetest of all.
© Tekasangba walling