Magical Treasure
I am my mother's daughter
Proudly I am we, without her there is no me
I celebrate every woman
We are magic
We are love
We are like angels scent down from above
I've watched us make something out of nothing
bloom in the absence of love
Grow beyond measure even when we were tethered and bruised
Nothing can stop her, she is woman, a name misused,
confused for weakness, just a little something for ones amusement, cooking and pleasures,
yet she is much more, for her greatness there really is no measure
I applaud every single one of you, you, woman, you are a treasure
😊✨💐💖🙏👑🎨💝
Words By: Ty Swint 📝
Photo By: Ty Swint 📷
😊✨💐💖🙏👑🎨💝
Words By: Ty Swint 📝
Photo By: Ty Swint 📷
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