The Core of a woman


Longing for acceptance,
She is fragile and she is strong,
In search of happiness,
Knowing what is right and what is wrong.

Her soul is aching, yearning...
When she is alone she cries,
Is she good enough?
Heaven knows she tries.

She knows the way,
She can do it all,
like a pillar,
No one will make her fall.

She is never good enough,
She is pretty??
Something is missing,
A feeling of self pity.

Feeling out of control,
Yet guided by her heart,
She searches for happiness,
In these dreams she will never depart.

At the very core...
At the center of it all,
Her heart yearns for Love,
True love...for this she will take that fall.