A pure heart shines
In the tyranny of life
Beauty of a kind
A beautiful wife
She looks at herself
Without finding her true self
Wanders in her mind
Her husband couldn' t mind
Couldn't dare giving
The spouse power
And both are living
One is under water
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Author:
Cerise (Pseudonym) (
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The disqualify of gender in a world where potential is not considered. Well written
Thanks, it’s true, unfortunately that’s how it is but we can change it even if in small ways. (:
You are most welcome unfortunately it is not only gender but whom you know.
Sometimes it’s a struggle to recognize the strangers within ourselves. Great poem
So true and thanks for your kind words
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