A woman's heart is kind and true,
A friend forever, always there,
Her spirit shines like morning dew.
Her love and warmth will see us through,
A bond unbroken, strong and rare,
A woman's heart is kind and true.
Through laughter, tears, and all we do,
Her gentle touch, a constant care,
Her spirit shines like morning dew.
She heals our wounds, and sees us new,
With words of wisdom, love to share,
A woman's heart is kind and true.
Her beauty radiates like a view,
A soul so pure, beyond compare,
Her spirit shines like morning dew.
She never fades, her light stays true,
A precious gem, so rich and rare,
A woman's heart is kind and true,
Her spirit shines like morning dew.
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Lovely poem... I once made a clay sculpture named morning dew - loved to find this in your poem
Very nicely done.
Nice work, women are special❗ ❤️💯😉🥰✨