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No Longer Part of the Mass: A poem about a righteous woman

November 21, 2013 • Random, Reader's Corner

No Longer Part of the Mass

A poem about a righteous woman

There I am a righteous woman

I always keep my head up high,
My eyes sparkle like a bright star in the sky.

No longer part of the mass but one of the women.
I have the stamina, beauty, and courage that one would admire,
I also have the love and happiness everyone inspires.
I am a woman that one can always count on,
A woman that sees no wrong.

No longer part of the mass but one of the women.
My beauty shines from the inside out,
It flows like a journey down a long tedious route.
My smile shines beautifully like the sun rising over the horizon,

No longer part of the mass but one of the women.
My intelligence, wisdom, and hard work are not surprising.

I am genuinely a caring woman who goes the extra mile to help one in need or broken hearted,
And throughout all of my hard work, no one ever sees me fall apart.

No longer part of the mass but one of the women.

 Submitted by one of our readers

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