A Women's Worth...By Me!!!!
A Woman’s Worth
What makes a real woman?
Is it her hips that sway vivaciously from side to side?
Or is it her womanly scent that captures every mans pride?
Could it be her ebony skin glistening in the radiant sun?
Or her roots from the motherland flowing or wrapped in a tight bun?
Is it the way she speaks with confidence and self-pride?
Or is it her persona that keeps everyone’s eyes and mind wide?
Is it her supernatural power to know what/ who is right or wrong?
Or is it her caring heart that beats within the soul of every meaningful song?
Is it her ability to fight for what’s right?
Or is it her ability to smile and shine although out of spite?
Is it her independence displayed at home or at work?
Or is it her humility that loves someone that ain’t even worth dirt?
Is it her strength that molds that wise young man?
Or is it her gentleness that enforces that all females can Is it her tears that shed from heartbreak and deceit?
Or is it her tears flowing because of the jiggle of her new-born babies feet?
Is it her strength that came from trial and triumph?
Or is it her famous attitude that cries humph? Is it her need to gossip and spill all to her girl? Or her will to stand up and conquer?
Is it her rage that erupts and fires?
Or is it her precious pearl that intrigues every mans desire?
Is it her ability t work two jobs a day? Or her ability to comfort, console, cook, and play?
I think it’s her ability to shoot her evil glare? Or may be even that inside beauty that causes one to stare.
By: Avonda L. Turner
What makes a real woman?
Is it her hips that sway vivaciously from side to side?
Or is it her womanly scent that captures every mans pride?
Could it be her ebony skin glistening in the radiant sun?
Or her roots from the motherland flowing or wrapped in a tight bun?
Is it the way she speaks with confidence and self-pride?
Or is it her persona that keeps everyone’s eyes and mind wide?
Is it her supernatural power to know what/ who is right or wrong?
Or is it her caring heart that beats within the soul of every meaningful song?
Is it her ability to fight for what’s right?
Or is it her ability to smile and shine although out of spite?
Is it her independence displayed at home or at work?
Or is it her humility that loves someone that ain’t even worth dirt?
Is it her strength that molds that wise young man?
Or is it her gentleness that enforces that all females can Is it her tears that shed from heartbreak and deceit?
Or is it her tears flowing because of the jiggle of her new-born babies feet?
Is it her strength that came from trial and triumph?
Or is it her famous attitude that cries humph? Is it her need to gossip and spill all to her girl? Or her will to stand up and conquer?
Is it her rage that erupts and fires?
Or is it her precious pearl that intrigues every mans desire?
Is it her ability t work two jobs a day? Or her ability to comfort, console, cook, and play?
I think it’s her ability to shoot her evil glare? Or may be even that inside beauty that causes one to stare.
By: Avonda L. Turner
I see you vonnie! I love this poem...write some more and teach me how this weekend. LOL. Luv ya girl! ~BrieBrie~