The Woman I am....
Is it not the son who comes to me with hurt?
And is it not this mother who kisses the hurt away?
Is it not the brother who comes to me with problems?
And is not this sister who solves them all?
Is it not the husband who comes to me to take?
And is it not this wife who gives without holding back?
Is it not the father who comes to me with love?
And is it not this daughter who gives him back the same?
I am THE WOMAN who can light your home with a smile
And i am THE WOMAN who can ablaze your home with a tear.....
And is it not this mother who kisses the hurt away?
Is it not the brother who comes to me with problems?
And is not this sister who solves them all?
Is it not the husband who comes to me to take?
And is it not this wife who gives without holding back?
Is it not the father who comes to me with love?
And is it not this daughter who gives him back the same?
I am THE WOMAN who can light your home with a smile
And i am THE WOMAN who can ablaze your home with a tear.....
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