Of womanhood I write,
glory of motherly nature
her infinite lovely variety
the manifestations on earth;
the lure and leap feminine.
Dawn and dusk of the day
a rainbow after pouring rain
full moonlight of the night
trailing a shower delight
a birds sing, a child’s smile.
Poised mother under tree
in a flower gardens of city
without fear wait and watch
progress of the golden age
with dazed eyes of old age
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