MY IRON WOMAN.

I knew him from different aspects,
They said he was a man of many personalities,
From the photos ,he was a figure of admiration,
From the stories, he was good,
A good man,
But from her eyes,
It was different,
He was the man that hurt her heart,
The man that patched her body with scars,
The man who walked away when things got tough,
When they got tough ,he got rough,
When he left ,she stayed,
She strived and thrived,
Hardwork was her way,
Endurance was her say,
She gave without limitation,
A figure of inspiration,
A tag of motivation,
She was him,when we needed him,
She was her when we needed her,
She rose ,blossomed like a rose,
No matter the tides,
She was my iron woman.

@Nyakayu.