Let me sit here and watch you
Let me spend a moment here
To admire your beauty
Let me dive into the depths of your silence
Let me adore you
With each blink I realise
I may miss a glimpse
So let me sit down and watch you all over again.
Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 10:15 AM UTC
She doesn't own a fighter's body
Neither does she carry weapons
But the thing they have in common
Is... She has a fighter's heart
She fights for her daily bread
The world is her battlefield
She's a lionesses well challenged
Her battle is internal
Between her soul and her body
She chooses to work than to beg
The bread she earns is her trophy
Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 7:55 AM UTC