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Girl... Female... Feminine... Woman... Lady...
whatever they may been called...
the Creature that made by arts, with all the complication which comes close to perfection
All belong to them...
The heart that fulfilled with love to share, to care, to dare...
The mind that somehow filled with emotions to dilute what comes out from the heart...
The beautiful eyes that carry tears, but doesn't mean they weak, its the way they expressing their smooth feeling of sadness even sometimes came with the smile from---
The lips that have sweet tastes and somehow it has beautiful melodies out of it, the one even babies will fall asleep nicely hear it within...
The nice curve of the waist and hips to prop up the new creature that been carried safely in The Womb for three-trimester...
The both hands that unbelievably strong and feel so warm that giving amazing touch to protect to care and to love, to caring the new-born close to her chest and let them grow, they even could grab the lost soul to get to find its HOME... the arms that can cure the pain...
The sexy legs that carry above all, to walk on the park and teach their babies how to walk,
some of them even have to walk so far to stay alive and fight for their life...
With all the sweetness they have to cheer up the days,,,
With the sensitivity to be more care and to be aware,, but somehow they are able to hold the tears,, because how can they cheering up while tears are flowing out of those beautiful eyes,,,
Too sensitive sometimes, even easily breakage,,
but with the carefulness they manage to put back the broken pieces, even won't look like how it used to be,,,and they are too gentle to carry grudge,,,
With all their strength they could stood up in the suffers and facing the threats that life has been given to them...They bet their life for the new life, they sacrificing, their love is sincere, they are adorable, they are beautiful, they are shed of perfection, all complete...
But there's only ONE THING missing from them...
sometimes..
somehow..
"They just forgot how PRECIOUS they are"
