The Woman In Me
The woman in me justifies who I am,
the sound from my heart,
beyond the soul of a man.
My mind inspires all my eyes can see,
it makes a challenge for the woman in me.
Just take a look and you can tell,
what to expect and what I can excel.
Control of my thoughts of what should be,
as I think about the woman in me.
The strut of my walk, the sway of my hips,
The tasteful words in my voice, down to my fingertips,
shows me all I can see, how to show them the woman in me.
I have one focus: to be any and everything they say I cannot be,
because of the emotions that burn inside of me.
The softness of my breath, the brush of my touch
The creativity of a sudden rush,
shows everything that I want to be,
You can't stop the woman in me.
the sound from my heart,
beyond the soul of a man.
My mind inspires all my eyes can see,
it makes a challenge for the woman in me.
Just take a look and you can tell,
what to expect and what I can excel.
Control of my thoughts of what should be,
as I think about the woman in me.
The strut of my walk, the sway of my hips,
The tasteful words in my voice, down to my fingertips,
shows me all I can see, how to show them the woman in me.
I have one focus: to be any and everything they say I cannot be,
because of the emotions that burn inside of me.
The softness of my breath, the brush of my touch
The creativity of a sudden rush,
shows everything that I want to be,
You can't stop the woman in me.
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