What a wonderful women

Mother, daughter, lover, fighter, beleiver, thinker, doer, yet so flummoxed in her soul searching process. Women are a simple need of a gender. To elaborate this, I'll say that she/she can conquer mountains, heavens and whole macroeconomic horizon. Enchanting in her balletic moves. She can be independent, angry, happy, and docile in her manners. Barriers need to be shattered. 

She smiles and becomes a mural painting. She cries and becomes an actor. She expresses and turns to be a writer and a poet. She walks between hell and heaven and becomes a balletic blister. She stands and becomes a ruler. She fights and becomes a Queen. She mourns and becomes a memory. She loves and becomes a Juliet. She defends like a tigress.