Out of a massive flowing river
She'd be the only daring rivulet
In a crimson fire she'd be
The flames that are scarlet
She would blossom
Even in a barren land
Break worldly rules,
And outstand
All your fret, she would relieve
Anywhere she'd go, a mark she'd leave
She would allure her way at any stage
If anything, she'd get better with age
Charming, admirable and sage
Wouldn't fit in, her, none can cage
Because she's a woman and
She wasn't meant
To camouflage.
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~Nida
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