I Love Being a Woman

Being a woman is not an easy job. Aside from being a daughter and sister, you'll most likely to become a wife and a mother, too! That doesn't stop there because women can play endless roles in the society just as men do. But tough as it is, I still love being a woman.

Here's a poem that I wrote to send my hubby (then boyfriend) four years ago. It talks about how lucky a woman is, because someone special values and loves her.

Lucky Woman

Lucky is this woman. You treat her as your honey.
Lucky is the honey. It is the favorite of bees.
Lucky are the bees. They own the garden with red roses.
Lucky are those roses. They are nourished by the sun.
Lucky is the sun. It has its own place in the sky.
Lucky is the sky. At night, it is more beautiful with the bright stars.
Lucky are the stars. They are higher than the mountains.
Lucky are the mountains. They are being kissed by the clouds.
Lucky are the clouds. They can pour out a heavy rain.
Lucky is the rain. It is the joy of growing trees.
Lucky are the trees. They have huge bodies like a river.
Lucky is the river. It leads to the blue ocean.
Lucky is the ocean. It can grow beautiful pearls.
Lucky are the pearls. They are made into jewelry to please a woman.
Lucky is this woman. She is being loved by you.



Let's all celebrate the International Women's Day. Hugs to all women that I know.