The Empowered Woman, she moves through the world with a sense of confidence and grace. Her once reckless spirit now tempered by wisdom. Quietly, yet firmly, she speaks her truth without doubt or hesitation and the life she leads is of her own creation. She now understands what it means to live and let live. How much to ask for herself and how much to give. She has a strong, yet generous heart and the inner beauty she emanates truly sets her apart. Like the mythical Phoenix, she has risen from the ashes and soared to a new plane of existence, unfettered by the things that once that posed such resistance. Her senses now heightened, she sees everything so clearly. She hears the wind rustling through the trees; beckoning her to live the dreams she holds so dearly. She feels the softness of her hands and muses at the strength that they possess. Her needs and desires she has learned to express. She has tasted bitter and savored the sweet fruits of life, overcome adversity and pushed past heartache and strife. And the one thing she never understood, she now knows to be true, it all begins and ends with you. I am at the age when most of my life is behind me. If I tell them the facts They will feel it is all an act I say, It is so true that I attract, It is the artist in me As I try to capture the world It is the splendor of my words, It is the energy of my sparks, It is in the smile with my tears, It is in not feeling any pride, It is in not being lured by power, It is the beauty that I see, It is the hearts that I touch, It is the power of my will, It is the way I believe We people all are one Non-violence is the path, Non-judgmental be the attitude. It is the steps that I take One at a time, the move Not hurting other, spread only love That be me Many still have tried to find out What is that in me? When they try to read me But don’t understand They never can know, what I am made of The strength of my soul They are unable to see Even when I show them They are unable to read I say It is the bounce of my breasts It is the silence in my pain It is warmth of my touch It is the sharpness of my eyes In the naughtiness of my look It is the coolness of my being It is the passion of my love It is the sweetness of my kisses It is in the curves of my body It is the energy of my hunger The grace of my self In the respect I command I’m a woman It is me And I walk with my head not bowed That is why I sing Of beauty of the life The glory of the people Who taught me to be happy? To share this beautiful world So to be at peace A contented woman A daughter of the world. I Love Your Drive and Your MUSIC...........DAWAN