On an impulse, she decides,
Risking her all, she goes,
She takes failure in her strides,
This life for her, she now chose.
Single-handedly she marches,
Challenges, aside she shoves,
Her life path that arches,
For the one thing, she loves.
Now candid, in her admission,
Of the many, she did rout,
As she carried on her vision,
In a man’s world she set out.
Looking back in time, she sits,
Age in grace, now she has,
Legacies, she slowly revisits,
Lacking never, the pizazz!
I love this...jst wonderful!
ReplyDeletego for the gusto baby! :)
ReplyDeleteGreat job! Legacies, for sure, scattered in the past. Love it!
ReplyDeleteIs there a particular heroine in mind here, or the generalization of heroic female? Or perhaps the title says you've written of the motivator that drives people to heroic deeds.
ReplyDeleteNice words on life's path.
ReplyDeleteStrongly constructed, with a great message.
ReplyDeleteJS..from spillay's blog realised, your bday is/was some where closer. Happy Birthday JS!
ReplyDeleteHi JS. Happy Birthday!!! Wishing you a lovely day with family and friends. Keep smiling!!!
ReplyDeletePowerful! Nicely done. ;o)
ReplyDeletethis is one of your best yet, JS. How did the birthday go? Belated wishes to you girl.
ReplyDeleteHappy Feb 27th JS! Assume you are going to have good fun. I agree with others, this is simply the best.
ReplyDeletei' so loving this poem's content. if anyone knows me, you'd clearly understand.
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