Her.

Like an empty cup of tea ,

life comes born.

Like an empty vase of flowers.

New world begins to run.

In a darkness filled night ,

She brightens like a moon.

In a darkness embraced room

She fills like a bright light to boom.

As a women she shines.

And adopts the world as hers.

As a woman she beams

And hold the life when sadness tries lure.

She is every mother, sister,  daughter.

She is a girlfriend and wife.

She is everything a person needs,

One the who builds the life.