Do not contest with this let it be known
Though once she may have swaddled you in blue
See that this fabric must now been outgrown.
You are gifted with your mothers’ wise eyes!
Why do you choose to be boorish and blind?
You are blessed with her heart so large in size!
Why must you treat those like her so unkind?
With her ears do not heed that 'she must not'
Listen to her words and please let her speak
With her lips do not say that 'she can not'
Tell of her great strength for she is not weak
The female is divine – Juno, Venus
You are not god’s gift because you have a -
Lovely poem