Everyone feels, loves, smiles, cries and laughs differently and then they are judged! Especially when it's a woman. Respect, live, let live , love, explore, dare and accept yourself.
Her cries , her laughs , her smiles her frowns ,
They find it a little too off the scale.
Her strength , her confidence , her grace, her rage,
It's all a lot for them to take.
Their anger is her fury ,
Her legend is their story ,
So what if she feels so deeply ,
So what if she's on the verge of extremity?
She finds it hard to stay sad for long ,
Your right is definitely her wrong ,
You want it subtle but it's not her ,
She wants the pitch high for every song .
You're white, you're light , she's black, she's scarlet ,
I know she's something you don't easily get .
It's okay, let her breathe!
Let her embrace her extremities .
She's flying high, why are you scared ?
She's bared more than you are bared,
and has she dared ? Yeah, she has!
She cries a lot, but did she complain !
You say she jumps high when excited,
You want to forbid that , don't you ?
Go on stop her , she'll be too hurt ,
Freeing someone may be new for you.
New for you , but she was born free,
She was caged, caged by your insecurities,
She let herself go, you let go off her ,
She wants her space , She wants her moon.
I know you feel that's too surreal ,
May be magical , may be fantastical ,
On her own terms , yes you heard that right!
She'll spread her wings, and oh so soon!
Yes now she's free, let out a sigh,
She's out of your claws, in the limitless sky,
And somewhere among the stars she sighs too,
But her's of a relief and your's of a "why"!