I am a woman.
I am a woman in love.
I am a woman of strength.
I am a woman that knows my worth.
I am a woman that lives from the heart.
I am a woman who knows to kneel and to fly.
I am a woman.
I am enough.
I Am A Woman
I live fully and heartily.
I give readily and generously.
I forgive totally and without limits.
I inspire my world with my authenticity.
I am a woman.
I am fire.
I am water.
I am storm.
I am magic.
I am miracle.
I am wonder.
I am sunshine.
I am a woman.
My story is told in parts, with and without me in it.
My songs are strung with my laughter and my tears.
The lyrics both prose and poem.
My armour is defined by processes and expectations too complex for the simple-minded.
I am a woman.
Whether I crawl or walk or run or soar.
I will always be a woman who gets to her destination.
Watch me heal from the deepest wounds.
Watch me grow and spread both my roots and my shades.
Watch me roar and drown every voice that tells me what I can or cannot do.
Watch me soar and
Love me or not, I am a woman.
Support me or not, I am a woman.
Cheer me on or not, I am a woman.
Believe in me or not, I am a woman.
Celebrate me or not, I am a woman.
Understand me or not, I am a woman.
A woman in love with herself and with life.
I am completely and unapologetically a woman.
Everything starts with me.
So says the law of nature.
And divine providence.
I am the full circle.
I create.
I nurture.
I transform.
I am a woman.
And in the end, that’s all there is to it.
But, you see that is more than enough.
