Her

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The world knew her as calm

But inside her cells 

There is she laying,A glimpse of madness

Her eyes are like the branches of spring flowers,waiting to grow

Beneath her eyelids,A million words are resting 

In the srands of her hairlocks,there are strength lies

Her silent face never lets you know

the galaxies in her feet,and the heaven in her eyes

Beautiful is a lousy and loosy way to describe her

Who is she?

She is every woman who dared to dream,to fly high

She is woman who is within us

Be brave enough to wake her

We all are diamonds

But few women can go through the process of it

and those who goes

They see her within the veins of body 

Mingling through souls 

This women are one of a kind.