Looking for an inspirational poem for women? Here's some for you to savor.
We women have empowering powers within us, we may or may not know it. Though we might not be that strong in terms of physical strength but we more than make up with inner strength.
We can give birth to new lives and nurture our own kind and others. We may not be big in size but we sure can be big in heart, in giving out love and we are just the right size to embrace both man or baby.
Women have to play various roles and have several hats to handle at the same time. It can be downright tiring at times. So here's when some soul-nourishing poems can comfort, soothe and raise spirits...
May you enjoy these inspiring poems about women and feel refreshed and elevated by them!
Beautiful Woman by Fion Lim
Beautiful woman, come out and play, reveal your inner treasures.
The sparkle in your eyes, the natural swing in your walk, you radiate excitement and enthusiasm.
You need no latest fashion, No expensive hair cuts, No blinding big accessories.
You glow in your passions, passionate in your pursuits, you know what you are made of.
You are not easily bothered, by the mindless opinions of others, you know very well where you want to go.
You are a joy to watch, an inspiration to others, your pure soul an endless marvel.
Beautiful woman, let your brilliance shine through, your eyes speak of true inner beauty.
The Woman Who Understands by Everard Jack Appleton
_Somewhere she waits to make you win, your soul in her firm, white hands-- Somewhere the gods have made for you, the Woman Who Understands!_
As the tide went out she found him Lashed to a spar of Despair, The wreck of his Ship around him-- The wreck of his Dreams in the air; Found him and loved him and gathered The soul of him close to her heart-- The soul that had sailed an uncharted sea, The soul that had sought to win and be free-- The soul of which _she_ was part! And there in the dusk she cried to the man, "Win your battle--you can, you can!"
Broken by Fate, unrelenting, Scarred by the lashings of Chance; Bitter his heart--unrepenting-- Hardened by Circumstance; Shadowed by Failure ever, Cursing, he would have died, But the touch of her hand, her strong warm hand, And her love of his soul, took full command, Just at the turn of the tide! Standing beside him, filled with trust, Win!" she whispered, "you must, you must!"
Helping and loving and guiding, Urging when that were best, Holding her fears in hiding Deep in her quiet breast; This is the woman who kept him True to his standards lost, When, tossed in the storm and stress of strife, He thought himself through with the game of life And ready to pay the cost. Watching and guarding, whispering still, "Win you can--and you will, you will!"
This is the story of ages, This is the Woman's way; Wiser than seers or sages, Lifting us day by day; Facing all things with a courage Nothing can daunt or dim, Treading Life's path, wherever it leads-- Lined with flowers or choked with weeds, But ever with him--with him! Guidon--comrade--golden spur-- The men who win are helped by _her_!
_Somewhere she waits, strong in belief, your soul in her firm, white hands: Thank well the gods, when she comes to you--the Woman Who Understands!_
Femininity by Fion Lim
A woman is all about femininity, That's the stuff that she's made up of. She has within her, Layers of depth to her thoughts and feelings.
She reminds you of an onion, Seemingly translucent to tantalize your imagination. Only to uncover layer upon layer, Peeling off to reveal yet another layer.
She's never one-dimensional, That's not what she's made to be. Her layers serve only to protect, Her very core of being.
Her deepest core is so very well-hidden, From the harsh glare of unenlightenment. Generously sharing her genuine being, Only to those she trusts with her core.
You can only choose to let go, Resisting not her many womanly charms. But be swept up by her many facets and dimensions, Uttering, "What astonishing femininity!"