Madonna In A Dominant World-Part 2
Remember that woman I told you about?
You've seen her...
You've met her.
You might dream about her, or about being with her.
You might even have a personal connection with her.
As for me?
I often question my ability to become her.
Is it too late for me?
Will I ever see her reflection in my eyes?
I long for the day when she finally comes out to play.
How long will she stay?
Will her appearance be quick and fleeting?
Will she become a permanent part of me?
I want to keep her close and learn all her secrets.
Whatever it takes to show her off and prove to the world that I can be her.
Who knows?
Maybe I'll teach her a few new tricks of my own.
One day, I'll be able to thank her for bringing out the best in me.
Because she's meant to be seen...
And I'll make sure she is.
AWESOME poem. Did you ever consider that just maybe, perhaps, you are already her?
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