Though delicate they are
The feminine side always protects
The splendor of the best
Us girls, we love them dearly
Treating with such gentleness
Wrapped in silk and satin they are
Existing with their glory
Roses glow with the morning dew
Lace engulfs with pride
Put the two together and you get
The makings of a woman
These things with which we all possess
Make us who we are
Though delicate these all may seem
We carry the burden well
Women are made of such fragile things
Yet made to bear a child
Inner strengths are as pure and strong
As the rose and lace themselves.
Written and copyrighted by: Kathy L. Pugh
