Strength Of A Woman

I'm a woman, and lord knows that’s hard. Just try walking in ours shoes of daily arrogances, to improper advances, hisses and seedy glances. 

Tame as I may seem it’s the inner strength that’s stored within  me, I, seek acknowledgment for my intellect, my soul, my domain my charisma and not my frame.  

See I walk with my head held high, my pride on my sleeve and dignity by my side. Your stereotypical views, they try to imprison me, but, I still break through. Like the suns rays I’m energised to voice my views create my mark, and enhance my spirituality of the one man I know who’ll never let me down. 

You see, I’m a women on a mission, 

and I know my self worth, 

and I refuse to feed your sexual thirst for one night of passion and false hopes of inefficient love. 

See, it may be a mans world in your eyes, but remember it wouldn’t be nothing, without a woman or a girl!

By Poetic Soul(stress) aka Caroline Gbolade 

Stay Blessed, Stay Soulstress