by Hadjer Rezzoug – Contributor
I am a woman I am softhearted
I am sweet and cute so I can be smarted
I can be broken into small pieces of ashes
I can be drowned in my sorrow of deepen gashes
Because of my sensitivity I can be easily blushed
But
I can collect those tiny broken pieces to make an art
I am an artist and my weapon is my brush to colorize my heart
I am violinist and I can dance on the strings of my pain
I am florist and I can grow land of flowers to stain
I can be whatever I want because I have super magic
That prosper my dynamic
Whatever I am going through I will always keep floating
Whomever I am facing I will always keep challenging
Because I am already burned, inside and I know how to use my flame
So I can start my fire of fame