Minute, unseen, unheard
“She’s just a woman,” you say
Words depicting insignificance
An underestimation of her multiple capabilities.
“Just a woman,” you say
Yet her hands cradle the future
Her very womb ensures its possibility
Intuition you call it
But her mind fathoms beyond mere sight
What a specific wonder to behold!
“Just a woman,” you say
Yet her words become a driving force
Spoken in the ears of her seed
Her seed becomes the future
A future never to be forgotten
As history is rewritten
Rewritten by the ones she has begotten
Evidences of the substance behind her words.
“Just a woman,” you say
But still, she remains,
The voice of the future
The force behind the future
The carrier of tomorrow
An embodiment of many insights
Capabilities yet untold.
Written by;
Onatemowo Oluwatomisin
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