Woman © N Noël Sept 2010
I won’t apologize for being me
Won’t make excuses for the person you see
Call me what you may; doesn’t mean a thing
From beginning of time to the end of the day
I am Woman the cradle from which you’ve laid
Is Bitch the name you want to attach to this fame
Doesn’t take much phonics or
Dick tionary to know your game
Are your choice words Hoe, Slut or Bougie
Stop sticking your Labels upon all this Glory
Won’t apologize for the Essence that’s so sweet
Or the lack of neglect of your chivalry
Tag your faults on someone else
I am Woman not a child
I’ve got Biblical common sense
You can’t package the look that is me
It’s called Female Individuality
You can’t sensor what I say or think
I am the fountain of truth
That makes you want to Drink
Won’t apologize for being me
I am the tree of life
I am your Mother, Sister, Friend and WIFE
A Woman you see
The perfect Human “Category”
I am the keeper of all Dynasties
I carry Humanity in my veins
Do you think I am only what
Lies between my legs
You are so mistaken
I am most important
The Thinker, I am the head
Won’t apologize for being me
I am the key to life to all family trees
I am WOMAN

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