I love you, all of you. I love being young, and I love that I'm learning that it's okay to finally, truly fall in love with myself.
I am strong and fleet and dashing and brave.
My mind is sharp: I see, I understand,
My vision is keen and my thoughts unclouded.
I am a free-thinking woman, firm and true.
My body is strong, slim, supple, yet soft and tender too.
I feel the sun, my shirt, a summer breeze against my skin
My hair falls in shimmering glory around face
A smiling face, mischievous face
Not haughty, but so in love with being alive.
My life is a celebration. I am spiritual and physical, here to stay and proud to be here.
And you are all, all of you, miraculous.
You too are strong, you are glorious and true
I want to run with you, all of you, and laugh, and skip and sing
Sing about our freedom and our lives and our love.
I am a woman, I am beautiful, I am me.
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Who am I? I am a woman.I am strong and fleet and dashing and brave.
My mind is sharp: I see, I understand,
My vision is keen and my thoughts unclouded.
I am a free-thinking woman, firm and true.
My body is strong, slim, supple, yet soft and tender too.
I feel the sun, my shirt, a summer breeze against my skin
My hair falls in shimmering glory around face
A smiling face, mischievous face
Not haughty, but so in love with being alive.
My life is a celebration. I am spiritual and physical, here to stay and proud to be here.
And you are all, all of you, miraculous.
You too are strong, you are glorious and true
I want to run with you, all of you, and laugh, and skip and sing
Sing about our freedom and our lives and our love.
I am a woman, I am beautiful, I am me.
Words by WildGoose
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Written on 2008-05-30 at 01:08
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