to that woman a tribute

Her heart is a base of truth Her soul carries the secret of eternal youth She is the symbol of strength and beauty... to that woman who does not use her beauty as a trading tool to that woman who is not afraid to raise her voice to that woman whose pride is not a sign of conceite this is my salute to that woman to that woman whose husband beats her because he is bitter just because he is afraid she has become better to that woman whose had to raise the family by herself yet not letting the anger condemn her to death to that woman whose journey to the boardroom was not through the bedroom to that woman whose strenght is her femininity that woman who knows she is complete by herself she is the picture of perfection her smile is a lamp to the brokenhearted she's the glue that holds everything together to that woman whose being labelled umarhosha by the man who are frightened by her magnificence to that woman who is woman she is my mother she is my sister she is the girl I met on the street she is that stranger carrying her baby this is a tribute to that woman.