I might be posting this a bit late, but this was what I wrote on Women's day, dedicated to all the Women in my life, especially my Mummy :)
SOME SAY SHE'S WRONG...
some say she's wrong..
I say she's strong
Some say she does hurries
I say she just worries
Birthgiver and second to none
When you're down she is the only one.
She is a best friend, sister and soulmate
The one you shouldn't try n' checkmate
Rough as a rock or smooth as silk
Pulling apart her only will.
All in the glamour and the red
Noone saw that a tear she has shed.
To all those that she considers dear
When it matters, she won't fear.
She doesn't seem to be given a chance
When what she wants is to have a stance.
Just look into her eyes, she wants to share,
Adore the damsel and give her some care.