her strength will still surprise you
the things that she can bear
she'll perservere without a tear
then cry when no one's there
her muscles are not bulging
she's a different kind of strong
the kind who's seen the highs and lows
and knows the right and wrong
she'll do her best to help you
no matter what the cost
they'll make your day the things she'll say
when you think all hope is lost
and when she's finished with our problems
(which she'd solve all day long)
she'll then exhale and without fail
head home standing strong
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem