TRACE OF A WOMAN
I am a woman,
Some call me a girl.
I was born for moving,
For moving this world.
My physical love
Goes beyond your sky.
Look at the heaven above-
You might see, but you're blind.
They thought love meant nothing,
He thought it was cool.
I broke up laughing,
The man was a bull.
I'm simply a woman.
I know how to love.
I wish we were human
Like innocent, honest doves!
I left nasty people
Men as would have been.
I stood on the mountain's neeple,
Have you ever seen?
I'll give birth to many children,
I'll hug and kiss more and more men.
So come what may -
The trace of the Woman will stay!
september 2002
Trace of a woman
© Copyright: Александра Трифонова, 2004
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