I wrote this poem especially for my IC sisters, so I hope you enjoy.
SPIRIT OF A WOMAN
We Sing
We Dance
We Dream
We Cry
We Fly
We Fly
We Fly
We are Born
We Breathe
We Die
We celebrate
Each new day's dawn
With vibrant colours
And compassionate friends
We fill each wondrous moment with Wild Dreams
About flowers that small as sweet as wine
And about riding the wing of a Golden-Tailed
Hawk as she Swoops on her prey
We are Power
We are Freedom
We are the wind blowing through
A running horse's tail
We Dream
We Dance
We Fly
Brenda Deminchuk
SPIRIT OF A WOMAN
We Sing
We Dance
We Dream
We Cry
We Fly
We Fly
We Fly
We are Born
We Breathe
We Die
We celebrate
Each new day's dawn
With vibrant colours
And compassionate friends
We fill each wondrous moment with Wild Dreams
About flowers that small as sweet as wine
And about riding the wing of a Golden-Tailed
Hawk as she Swoops on her prey
We are Power
We are Freedom
We are the wind blowing through
A running horse's tail
We Dream
We Dance
We Fly
Brenda Deminchuk
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