by Ella Bernadette
I just love being a woman. I love the strength that a woman has; her ability to endure pain for anyone the she loves, for everything she has also dreamed of and just for her own sake. I love how she is able to give and stretch her heart to nurture what she has. I love how she exudes beauty through her eyes and the pureness of her soul; beauty that surpass the prettiest flower in the valley and more than the priciest diamond anybody can find. I love the sound of her laughter, the glittering of her eyes as if she’d heard the funniest story ever made. Oh! to be a woman is a gift – a treasure to nurture.
And for all the women who believe in the beauty of their dreams, cheers! we’re en route to achieving them.