They're from another planet not too far from ours
But an interesting one at that, just like good ol' Mars.
They're wired different, that's all - not much else is strange
They've done it all - cook and clean, our messes they'd rearrange.
They'd even bring home the bacon and sometimes wear the pants,
Just as organized, you might think, and dedicated as ants.
Please don't try and change her, perhaps she's no work of art.
But just take her for what she is ‘cos that's what sets her apart.
No need for a contest, dress code, or a theme;
Just to be treated as an equal is every woman's dream.
Mother, wife, friend, confidante, you're dedicated your roles,
Woman, we salute you though distant be our poles.
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