User:Kiss and tales

Kiss and tales World of poetry.

Women heal.

Girl friends, sisters, mothers, and women at will, come to a woman broken hearted to heal. Like a dress that is tattered ,they will address matters, a dress full of holes reflect problems of her soul! They come to her side her spirit killed, she has lost the will ,the will to live, her body it is ill,something stronger is needed not just a pill! A broken woman with nothing ,and no where to go, a woman thrown about ,a heart that is torn she cries out! The women reply, they step right in, and they say she's at her end. So they gather her heart each piece they find, her dress each woman will address. One woman will size it all, One woman will make phone calls, One woman will spend the cash, One woman her feet will dash, if she see's danger ,her club will flash, They say no one will steal our work. Not this dress they express! Each woman found and touched a part, they put her back togather better then the start, A new dress a new heart,and no one next time can tear her apart. why, threads of gold these women sewed , I am this woman , my story told , I am a new soul--Kiss and tales (talk) 22:56, 28 May 2012 (UTC)