Phenomenal woman

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  Phenomenal woman
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. 
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size 
But when I start to tell them, 
They think I'm telling lies. 
I say, 
It's in the reach of my arms 
The span of my hips, 
The stride of my step,
 The curl of my lips. 
I'm a woman
 Phenomenally.
 Phenomenal woman, 
That's me. 

 I walk into a room 
Just as cool as you please, 
And to a man, 
The fellows stand or 
Fall down on their knees. 
Then they swarm around me, 
A hive of honey bees.
 I say,
 It's the fire in my eyes,
 And the flash of my teeth,
 The swing in my waist, 
And the joy in my feet.
 I'm a woman 
Phenomenally. 
Phenomenal woman, 
That's me.

 Men themselves have wondered
 What they see in me. 
They try so much 
But they can't touch
 My inner mystery.
 When I try to show them 
They say they still can't see.
I say, 
It's in the arch of my back, 
The sun of my smile, 
The ride of my breasts, 
The grace of my style.
 I'm a woman
 Phenomenally. 
Phenomenal woman, 
That's me. 

Now you understand
 Just why my head's not bowed. 
I don't shout or jump about
 Or have to talk real loud.
 When you see me passing
 It ought to make you proud.
 I say, 
It's in the click of my heels, 
The bend of my hair, 
the palm of my hand, 
The need of my care, 
'Cause
 I'm a woman 
Phenomenally. 
Phenomenal woman,
That's me. 

Courtesy : Maya Angelou

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