The woman I am
Hides deep in me
Beneath the woman I seem to be.
She hides away
From the stranger's eye-
She is not known
To the passers-by.
She goes her way,
The woman I seem,
But the woman I am
Withdraws to dream!
The woman I seem
Goes carelessly
When love goes by
Does not seem to see.
But the woman I am
Knows sudden fear...
And hides more deeply
When love draws near!
For love might look closely
Perhaps...
and see her
beneath
the woman I seem to be!
Saturday, March 7, 2009
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