I am a woman
But there's no need
For me
To roar

You can see
The very essence of me
As soon as my pedicured toes
Hit the floor

From the gloss on my lips
Down to my painted fingertips
You can see
That I am very much so
A woman

Not to mention
The glide in my walk
The femininity that flows from my lips
Whenever I talk

Take once glance at me
And you can surely see
That I am indeed
A woman