She's a gentleman's lady,
She will date, no ordinary dude.
She shops the streets of Paris, and
eats french pasteries too.
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There's a gentle whisper in the wind
It is most soft and simple,
I named it wisdom
I also deem it my friend.
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When I see you
It's as a I see the
Sun, bright and shining
Full of fun
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It's been a long journey
Yet, Iam not through
Sometimes on a journey
There are casualties
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Find your voice
The arts is a form
of self expression
Like traveling abroad
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When a woman speaks, she may not roar
Her voice might sound
as just a gentle purr
Yet filled with wisdom
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The wide eye
The focus lens
The ability to see through doors,
And press for more
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Show up in the day
Show up in your way
Be alert
Be presence
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Its my mother's birthday
Although she's no longer here
I celebrate her life with gladness
Sometimes shedding a few tears
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