"This Little Woman"
This little woman with bare plain face and ashen black hair
Tied Up into a bun, is slowly yet steadily moving forward.
This little woman perseveres in spite of adversity, she works
Doing womanly things, her home Is warm and Cozy inside.
This little woman is not wanting for courage in any way, except
In that this little woman respects karma and Fate With Such Worship
That She Tries Never To Move Anywhere, But to stay in one place.
Fate goes on without this little woman and little woman goes on without fate
Safely nestled in a warm bosom of home, she tends to her own.
In their love for this little woman, they go out into the world and make money,
Which they bring home to this little woman, with humility and modesty and hugs.
This little woman doesn't really judge others, and she does not do much harm, at all.
Content with her diligent working of daily writing and tasks, she has faith
That her mark, her humble legacy, will not be uprooted, without greed nor fame.
This little woman believes in a God and is alot like so many other little women.
But she doesn't worry what others have, she doesn't compare herself with others.
Her Virtues Are Unannounced, the reverberations of her tasks are ripples in time and space.
In Jesus' Name,
Amen