What Is She Ain't?
Since when did woman need a
day?
Ain't hers the time, unending
and everlasting?
Like the Sun, hasn’t she been
shining,
Ever lighting over the
horizons vast and reaching?
Like the Moon, hasn’t she
been around whirling,
Ushering in the tides of hope
and happiness?
Tell me, since when did she
need a day?
Turning houses homes, beasts
humans,
Ain’t she carving what lay
hidden for ages?
Bearing life, flowing like the spring streams,
After God, ain’t she the one who makes us?
Pervading ever like a divine zephyr,
Ain’t she the seasons to all our years?
Then tell me, since when did she need a day?
Bearing life, flowing like the spring streams,
After God, ain’t she the one who makes us?
Pervading ever like a divine zephyr,
Ain’t she the seasons to all our years?
Then tell me, since when did she need a day?
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