A good woman needn’ always be a mother.
Merely, strong. With a will that is set
like a mountain. She doesn’t have to be loud.
Or standing in the spotlight.
She only needs to be brave. Brave for herself.
Since it isn’t about always running into buildings
that are ablaze.
She needs to know herself. Know what it means
to be individual. To be unique. Even if she has no idea
what is to come.
She needs to have a heart. A heart which believes
there is good out there. And she can contribute to it.
A good woman doesn’t have to be what everyone expects.
Because it’s her expectations that make the difference.