Women

Some women are lost in fire,
Some women are built from it
Some women hide behind that glossy attire,
While, some women dare to bare themselves and stand fit.

Some women dare to spread their wings,
Some women scared to even try
Some women tied down with heavy rings,
Yet all women indeed destined to fly.

Some women hide behind closed doors,
Some women walk out and shine
Some women cover their faces and complete chores,
And some women enjoy that glorious glass of wine.

Some women sacrifice their lives,
Some women pave their own paths
Some women make great wives,
While, Some women build their own bed and baths.

Some women are taught to stay quiet,
Some women shed their blood and fight
Though, All women capable of that destructive riot,
All women indeed full of power and might.

Some women, the goddesses of motherhood,
Some women think that they alone suffice
Though, all women can indeed produce that Livelihood,
Yes, all women are indeed made of both, the burning fire and the comforting ice.