As the wind blows and the clouds get darken.
The night gets so cold, and the storms were running,
that even my lashes get freeze to think, and I start shivering.
But how!? How! Does she stand still holding her ground and stayed on her feet? respect and dignity keep pumping in her heartbeat, they broke her in pieces they cut through her all the peace with all unpleasant substances.
Still how! How? Does She stand up and stay steady on her feet?
Ow, dear! She's such fearless...
Isn't a natural war not a wrestling court,
she is on her own fighting back, bringing peace to her dear ones,
love is in her blood caring is her hobby, it was so hard still she never gave up, she's the only undefeated being.
She never forgets to gift and forgives. She's the miracle & the strongest of a kind. She gives us birth and yet took all the pain with a sweet smile.
Ow, dear! She's such fearless....
the real treasure in God's creation.
✌️❤️
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𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝: 𝙰 𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢
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