Dedicated to all the Ladies
The Daughter must be kind,
Beautiful in front and from behind
A woman that's hard to find.
We like the way that she cooks–
Or the way that she looks.
The mother to us is a friend,
To her children, her hands, she lend.
Her love is strong and pure
In mortality, it's our cure.
The wife is a giver of peace–
Her presence is something we'll miss,
To us, it's a wonderful bliss.
The women's love is an eternal calling like no other;
Which can never be replaced by another!
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A daughter, a lady, a wife.
First they are a woman, treat them like one.
She loves unconditionally,
But in return, she lives her life with fear of insecurity.
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