Katica Zmijarević Women you are heroines

Women friends you are heroines full of secrets through life, the largest unused reservoir of talent No more humiliation, time has come ahead of prejudice and everything in the gates on which you are a pillar. The pillar of the house with three corners are yours, on your back you carry, let the known and unknown defy you, it's all in vain You went through all the storms solved all the secrets and took the shackles off the neck. You, woman, are the moral force and ethics, your instinct never cheats, it's feelings, it's love

Time has never stopped for your children, permanent packaging without, preservatives. You pushed him through all the cracks of life, thinking of a new tomorrow, even though they call you the weaker sex. They built your injustice with slander along the long way you walked through,

You were not worth mentioning when you gave birth, you were not well-accepted, in the passing years, the head was losing because of you, wars were fought, isn't that sad

Remember woman live with intuition with thousands of graces, continue to be an example to everyone who don’t want or don’t know how to give you the attention you deserve

Love at first sight, love that has grown for years, like a flower on a meadow full of mirror epithetes In the power of nature, among other things, your hands are free, breathe just breathe, a woman without prejudice, a woman with a reason for existence and belief

You pour trumpets from the sleeves of the river, you draw attention with love when it is needed, these are the qualities of the personality of a woman who will no longer and does not want to beg, kneel and be humiliated.With gathered hands in the holy prayer at the doorstep of the old house he lives A woman with an empowered spirit, a quick step she travels into the world of knowledge, opens a new chapter without any fear

Opens the golden door to freedom and access of the mother of a hardworking woman, the hand of the blisterous without shame because it is her dota, with that she stepped on the knee-deep water in the new morning And now she steps and bathes in the riverbed, difficult moments of happy forgetfulness, a strong eternal persistent woman,