Scars, bruises, pimples and wrinkles on your complexion
Do not portray your definition
Cosmetics, fancy dress and jewelries
Dear they won't make you a masterpiece

Some might judge your feminism
Some might throw their criticism
People could treat you like a rubbish
And then abuse your weakness

But no one should forbid you to cherish your life
No one should weigh your might
Your lovely voice must be heard
Your existence must be seen, indeed

Do not hate yourself for being you
You just ought to be true
For your Beautiful as the sun
And you are more than just a woman


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