I wonder about women...who work hard, who nurture, who give birth...
Yet they don't have as many rights as the men upon this Earth.
I think, perhaps, as the song says...Nothin' would be fina
If the only ones deciding what's right for women...had breasts and a vagina.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aha, those last two lines put you at the top of the class Jim.