Phenomenal Woman
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies,
I 'm not cute or built to suit
a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
it's in the reach of my arms,
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm
around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swuing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
Thats me.
Men themselves
have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them,
They say,
They still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Now you understand
Just why my head's
not bowed.
I don't shout
or jump about
Or have to talk
real loud.
When you see me passing,
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
it's the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
The palm of my hand,
The need for my care.
Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Maya Angelou
For those who have vision and understanding of what is to be a woman...
" All of my work is meant to say,
'You may encounter many defeats, but you must not be defeated.'
In fact, the encountering may be the very experience
which creates the vitality and the power to endure."
Maya Angelou
Sensei Myriam
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