🌹🤍Have you ever smelled the scent of a strong woman when she walks?
It's hard to smell,
it's so invisible to the sense of smell that only a few know what it's like,
as you pass by you only feel a strong presence.
The strong woman walks with her head held high,
she's not afraid of looks,
because she's sure of her beauty,
but I'm not talking about the body,
by now those are all prepared, eyes,
lips,
face,
breasts,
redone by skilled scalpels,
but rather find the beauty of a natural woman,
experienced,
cared for in her style.
The strong woman proudly wears her wrinkles,
they are the sign of laughter,
of tears,
she doesn't want to remove them,
her belly is the sign of a pregnancy,
of children brought into the world and whom she loves more than her her life of her.
The strong woman who has a few extra pounds knows how to carry it with great elegance,
it's not said that everyone with thinness can like it.
The strong woman does nothing to please,
she loves herself more than anything,
she loves the world without goals,
she runs after dreams,
without fear of making mistakes,
because there is no perfection,
but the imperfection of being the essence of being,
unique,
beautiful,
perfumed with soul,
with unique colors,
with light that radiates as it passes.
The strong woman is not afraid to cry,
to laugh,
to show her feelings,
she doesn't let her feet be pushed around,
she respects and demands respect,
she knows how to wear humility,
life,
the one made up of passion,
love and pain,
they are unique,
pearls of humanity,
who are not afraid to be alone,
those who have known them know what I'm talking about...
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