Life WasBorn Of Woman
Begins with translucent changes with the ages,
The blooming of roses when the summer was hot,
When the sun was high,
And the lovers were pollinating in the air,
The hidden beauty gems,
In the valleys of transformation
this woman was love personalified,
Presented like a deity to a famished earth,
Everything of lush asumming more lush,
Such greening, such encounters,
Between a man and a woman,
So soon after the changes becoming like waters, survivals and revivals,
And Mother Earth was blooming again.
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