who am I you ask,
I dont know me well, just a passing aquaintance really,
but I will try to answer.
I am the woman that cries, when left alone too long,
I am the woman that laughs, when life tilts all askew,
I am the woman that craves, for recognition when doing right,
I am the woman that smiles, when kissed upon the nose,
I am the woman that saves, the kitten from the well,
or the stranger shivering in the cold,
or the child with the bleeding knee,
I am the woman that trusts, before learning a wrongdoing,
I am the woman that loves, your tender touch on me
I am the woman that holds, your heart for all eternity
what have I missed, my curious love of mine?
I am just me, broken bits of Gods human masterpiece