Growing up in this home isn't all it seems to be Seeing others praise my mom even when she's mean to me Finding joy in simple things like socks or earrings Before finding joy in a group of queens and kings I may not be the perfect daughter or average kid But I am being who I want to just like my cousins did I am a strong man, an amazing boyfriend, a lovely son And if you don't agree with that then you and I are done I'm not a daughter not a girl not a sister not a pearl I'm a boy good and true And if you don't believe that I don't believe you
Divine masculine Divine faminine Both traits in one One dominant One recessive Male figure, divine masculine Male father Male figure, divine faminine Male mother Single parent I am Today I am father On this father's day I shall be male mother On mother's day!
Both masculine and feminine traits are present in an individual. Your gender is decided not by your genitalia but the traits which are dominant. Balancing both the traits makes you a good parent, a good human.
Confide in me she whispers, Peeling away each layer that traps his essence, Share your devious truths that ache to surface, Confide in me, Trusting her gestures he dismantles his barriers, Flooding her refuge with stories untold, He confides in her solitude.
As the bride cries before the wedding so much, the groom many years later, as such. Better asking twice before loosing at once, male river water feeding ocean female eloquence. That sea of motions influences the river, spawning spores and the flow to deliver. The pleasing role to submit by natures order, to keep motions of water in needed boarder. Delta downstream where the sweet meets the salty bitter, male and female twilight dance and glitter. Tides of ******* circles turning to heat, forces of spirit matter and its sublimity beat. Adams rip taken to draw the new moon, creation that flows through the female cocoon. The silver cup with little golden eggs, weaving heavens scent into gentle heads. Natures diplomatic respected fire, kindled by admiration from mountain higher. To discover the heart is the greatest initiation, life is time and death is its dividing appreciation.
A female is very different than a male In human physical makeup. There is no shame in that. It does not need to be defended, But it does call for an explanation.
Compare: Can the rugged bear or stallion Sprout wings and fly? They were made to plod the terrestrial, Earthbound; Their brutish power, ever recognized.
Throw a stone and you get a mere snort As they decide if you should live or die. But here is where the weaker sings. The bird, that lilting tiny powerhouse, With its fragile hollow bones was made to fly.
Each *** has superior strengths. Together they complement each other.
Most men are badly raised They are their mom's craze Dad's copycats In household no role Mom serves them all Open their mouths Order so well Waitress-in-waiting Smiles and carries it all It's her responsibility Since childhood She was told Men never to learn Basic skills Self dependent to live They aren't at fault Women prefer men over women In most households Raise them as if lords Without horses and swords Daughters to play Second fiddle Serve men as if religion