Women want to be loved
As bees love honey.
They want to be so full of life
Even his
They want the parents embracing her
They want to be treated as girls
Even when the aging change her on grandmothers
They want to have a hand that strokes your faces
One that
And they will feel afraid
They want his children
And even though they had shabby how that thief
They love she them as if they were
They want husbands who care
And who
They want friends who love
As only friends can love
Faithful friends who would want to share
Their pain and their errors,
They crave by a shoulder on the nights of solitude
By a shoulder and by caring
On the happiest nights
They crave jump bonfires
And scream out loud
And run like the wind
And run over puddles of water that shine
And they want to feel so beautiful
And they
And they want to live without fear
Without fear of tomorrow
Believing that there is a Father
Who is the father of all
And who will take care of them
Loving them as if they were
Newborn daughters
Created in His divine lap
And they aim to touch the skies
And feel the angels
And dance with them
They crave the passionate kiss
Every day of your life
And she wants to have a voice that resonates like thunder
Although she said between whispers
And they
She
And walk on water
And feel herself so alive
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