Woman On Top - Poem by Judith Kempis
A woman who everyday comes up the stairs
Who never looked around if there is metal or steel
Nor never looked down if she walks the right steps
Alll she aims is to reach at the end
In which she considers as her success
A woman who always works and dream to be rich
In which people say she can no longer be reach
As she is already at the high level or at the top
That she could not even hear warnings to stop.
A woman on top, who live but never enjoy life
Because she is alone and no one dares to be at her side
As her heart is hard as stone and strong in mind
Doesn't even care if she helps or hurts.
But time comes that she has regrets and realized
That living alone is not a good choice and not wise
So she decide to step down but accidentally fell
Nobody tried to help and cares.
The poor woman just stands up and cry
All she felt was frustrations and on her face of shy
But still ready to accept with second try
A second chance to have a happy life.
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