The Daughter of Eve - The Reality


You are strong my dear, you just have to overcome your fear

You can fly as high as you please, you just need to put your wings at ease

For they need time to nourish, you for sure are made to cherish

Taking care is in your nature, you are a beautiful creation of your creator

You are meant to comfort everyone, you are warm and bright like a sun

You are the fire in the eve of winter, you are the rain in the mid of summer

You are the daughter of Ever, you are the mother of Eve.


a poem by JAWERIA

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