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Sunday 7 August 2011

This is a poem but I don't know what title to give it

I don't know, but I have to ask why!
Would truth, love and freedom pass her by.
Why deny her freedom and tell her lies?
Because you can't stand her greatness when she flies.
She's a marvel and to be adored.
She may not see it or know it but deserves the truth be told.
The truth! The truth that produces a good fruit.
Seed of truth in her fertile and fragile heart.
A creation wired to trust and take every seed her truth.
You lie! You deny! You deprive and you smile!
Mocking her innocence you make, lies the truth, and as her truth you tell her to take.
Yes she believes cause for to trust she has been wired.
Then you get irritated she's been wired to faith.
It beats you, you can't explain what lies beneath.
Gullible! Dumb! You call her names.
Demean, abuse and reduce her aims.
Is she faulty for being created woman?
Created with so much uniqueness by a God of wonder?
Created to faith and created to love?
Created with a heart close to God's heart?
Created to give life and to nuture?
Created to hope for a better future?
Where is she faulty?
Tell me!That she deserves to be treated thus?
Man praised her before he called her 'woman'.
In her eyes you see her desire
For the truth to make her free as she aspires.
Give her the truth,
She deserves it from you.