Here’s wishing you all in the house, Happy new week. I know it’s been about two weeks since Mother’s Day but I had to send this belated wishes to all you mums and mums to be. Though it takes a Man and Woman (as well as Divine Intervention) to procreate, it’s the woman who handles the home front most times while her man (and she too) goes out to work in order to provide for his growing family, thumbs up to our gentlemen. However, I want to dedicate a poem written by a well renowned female American Poet, Maya Angelou titled Phenomenal Woman.
Phenomenal Woman
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.