Woman In Motion

Her stride swift

The coolness of her step count

Warmth radiating from her lavish glow

I love her

Smooth steer of the wheel

She drives


To her agenda

Tap and swipe

The glass is clear with possibility

She sits and explores the world

Whatever she does

Is royal

Just like the red hat she used to wear

She remains in the club of excellence

In her own way



In her own status of love