Darling,

 

When they question your worth

Take a breath.
A sisterhood of women stand with you.

 

You’re a Queen.

The daughter of painters and writers

Worn mothers, posh aunts

Star crossed lovers

Saints and sinners

 

Warriors with roses

Rebels, all.

 

Stitched by the hand of a missionary’s grace

Her tapestry forged with iron and lace

Fragile yet strong

Our thread never breaks.

 

When they ask, ‘Who do you think you are?

 

Raise your head and smile.

 

~warriors and roses

Anna G. Watson

~ educator, aspiring writer, simple design and style

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