I See A Woman
I see a woman with dreams
Her head is held high,
her gaze straightforward.
She is petite
In all of her littleness
She raises herself up towards the sky
All of herself that there is to be!
Her gestures are sure
Her stride; nothing special
but it is her own! Her own
walk into the world every day!
That’s how I know she has dreams.
That’s how I know she still dreams.
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