Loud Women

A man once told me

He 'doesn't like loud women'

He said they're too moody

And that they don't listen

Loud women planted my family tree

They created the nectar of life

And they passed it onto me 

To the gentleman who doesn’t like loud women

Who thinks I am too moody

And that I don’t listen 

You will never be able to look into me

And see my mother’s eyes look back at you

For she is far louder than I ever will be 

And I pray that you don’t meet her too