I saw a woman yesterday, all dressed up behind the fabrics of man, living the rules of man, breathing the dust of man.
I saw a woman yesterday,
who missed the chance to grasp it all on her own,
A woman who never got the chance to howl!
I saw a woman yesterday, who has not much to give now,
After all that has been taken away,
I saw a woman yesterday who stared at the ocean,
but did not dare to kiss the waves.
I saw a woman, for all I know might not be around anymore,
and for all I know, it might not make any difference to her.
Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 12:32 PM UTC
I saw a woman yesterday, all dressed up behind the fabrics of man, living the rules of man, breathing the dust of man.
I saw a woman yesterday,
who missed the chance to grasp it all on her own,
A woman who never got the chance to howl!
I saw a woman yesterday, who has not much to give now,
After all that has been taken away,
I saw a woman yesterday who stared at the ocean,
but did not dare to kiss the waves.
I saw a woman, for all I know might not be around anymore,
and for all I know, it might not make any difference to her.
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