A strength thing © 2012 zarah i. rose

We fall hard 
for sweet tooth smiles
of soft hands and strong grips in style
found ourselves alone and with negative funds and kind friends with even a little less, tho…
we sharing stories how
we keep sweeping the floor clean when we being called names and we bite tongues when we want to cuss foul
see our heads are so high even when our hearts are so low 
we are the vein of the nurture, giving to the bodies we comfort
the entire earth to be loved by…
we are the burning candle in the window waiting for the far away to come home safe
we rise with a crack in our back to press forward
and sleep sweet when we are held tight in knowing
we are in good company. Yes we are.

Me too

And young women too!!