Respect Her

Woman is my mother,
One who gave me sister and brother
She is the bliss and love of my father

Weakness in her look,
But she can bend down the strongest ones
Fearful indeed but she makes them fearless

Perhaps she is uneducated,
But she is the first teacher of professors
She is so beautiful, inner not always outer

Without women,
Loneliness and woe can marry every man
But who can birth and raise those men first?

Reason why i respect, love,
And wish all the best to every woman
In this life, they play greatest role for all of us.

Niyitanga Pacifique
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