Soft and pliable, easily swayed.
But deep within, a fierce fire burns,
A strength that even I sometimes yearn.
I learned to be hard, to stand my ground
To not be pushed, pushed around.
For I am a woman, strong and true
A force of nature, through and through.
Soft and pliable, easily swayed.
But deep within, a fierce fire burns,
A strength that even I sometimes yearn.
I learned to be hard, to stand my ground
To not be pushed, pushed around.
For I am a woman, strong and true
A force of nature, through and through.