I
am A Woman, and That’s Okay
I am a woman, and that’s
okay.
When I drop my books,
none helped me, and that’s okay.
When I fell to the
ground, none lift me up, and that’s okay.
When I brought too much
load, none offered me help, and that’s okay.
When I got into the car,
none opened the door for me, and that’s okay.
When I caught into the rain,
none shared an umbrella with me, and that’s okay.
When I cried, none wiped
the tears for me, and that’s okay.
Because I am a woman, and
if you don’t think so, that’s okay.
I am independent me, and without
you, I am okay.
I hope that’s okay for
you if I am okay.
Because I am a woman, and
that’s okay.
Windarti, 2013
