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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