Women's Day Poem Part 1.
Don't call me imbokodo... I am content in my softness. Don't call me strong
I was never made for your benefit.
My creator took me out of a man's rib close to his heart, to show my strength and grace.
Even though I was taken from a rib
I was made complete.
I am feminine.
I love silkiness...
I was never made for your benefit.
My creator took me out of a man's rib close to his heart, to show my strength and grace.
Even though I was taken from a rib
I was made complete.
I am feminine.
I love silkiness...