That Woman

Look at her
Look at that woman
With wrinkled forehead
Crows-feet
Sagging cheeks
Sun kissed lips


Her eyes glistens
Like the rays of the sun
Dancing atop the sea


Time sure does tell on her
Time sure does tell on her


With callous fingertips
Cracked heels
With sweat drenched clothing
And tattered footwear


Where you might think she carries burden
She carries happiness
In her heart, she carries happiness
She smiles
At her accomplishments
And to her
They outweigh the hardships she's experienced


After all
They made her strong
They made her who she is now