Being a Woman, Children, experiences, health, life, sharing

Wo is me screamed the little lady

And rightfully, for as you see,
What is a woman? She’s a man with wo,
She feels everything deeper from tip to toe.
the world is more heavy, the burden more great, 
So much more to balance, less time just to waste. 
Just those 2 letters can mean so much more. A depth left unmatched, the heftiest chore.
Now The expectation of new life awaits
A mother, a teacher, more full grow those plates
Man seem so 2d compared to the Wo but one With Out the other means nothing can grow

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