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Mother and creator of life
so everything fits and is a wonder,
so days have sun and colours,
she guards, protects and defends hers.

With warmth she warms when she smiles,
lights up darkness and comforts pains,
when it’s impossible she strengthens and loves,
cries out, believes, hopes and prays.

She guards the womb like the apple of her eye,
for it is the universe, incubator of life,
there is no greater wonder than a baby
when she chooses you from all the men.

Faithful and loyal always when she loves,
forgives and hopes even when it hurts a lot,
that’s why she got hormones as her dowry
to help her adapt better.

Unique in the difference of gender,
equal from birth, she knows
that God gave her divine dignity –
a man needs to say that very loudly.

I have no strength for men’s jobs,
nor do I need them to wear me out.
I don’t need at the expense of motherhood
to have a bank account full of dosh.

I don’t want to carry a gun, that frightful thing,
I am a woman and always carry life as a gift,
bandage wounds and take away sorrows,
my mission is caring for others.

And I always keep the little girl in me,
playful, carefree, that cheers me up.
Gentle, dreamy, brave, strong, important,
curious, bright, always insatiable.

With love, Željka.