With my head on his chest
I invision at night
the far off times
the places
the fight...
I'm woman
I dream
I have my infatuations
a dare you to contain
any part of my imagination...
I expect everything
my sights are high
GET OUT OF MY WAY!
Its my time to fly...
For it is my fate
To own this life
To love ,to laugh
to reach any height
I'm not worried
I know what will be..
that is, what ever happens
is what is meant for me...
I'll take things in strive
use them to my advantage
encourage my drive
Refuse to follow
nor given disadvantage
Being a woman
things are complicated
Sometimes I scream ,yell and cry
But I feel vindicated..
Just let me be independent,
strong, chocolate lover flying free...
I'll love my heart out..for my man,
its easy...
But the point is
and will be
that I am woman
I'm am me...
Coming out swinging
heart on my sleeve...
Lover of accomplishment
and chocolate ice cream...
sotry to stop me
throw your punches,
give me more
as time crunches
but the fact will remain
and as I've said before
I am woman! ,Hear me roar!!!
