Women of magnitude
Two of a kind but poles apart
Weaving-in out of life
Webs and intimate intricacies
That makes existence an ultimate challenge
Though they started young
Weaving mirrored glasses
That magnifies things in rainbows
And bestows the ideal of everlasting summer
On their believes and outlooks
They came out of a world in which they were born
To find themselves and conquer the world
Not knowing that without removing
From their faces the mirrored glasses
The world would continue to deal them a terrible blow
And after two terrible bangs on the frame
It breaks and falls off
The great trumpet is blown
The mighty wall of Jericho is fallen
As in the bible no one would be able to build this wall
And so the new ideals start
From the debris and rumbles
Come a rambling magnificence
A fortress that cannot be equaled
This is the result of gradual work /Painstaking decisions
Sacrifices made for essence of survival
And since life must go on
They do nothing but go on living
In a life in which they refuse to be
Nothing but the actors, directors & producers
Refusing to be spectators
Or viewers on the outside looking in
At an early age they learn
That life, truly, is not a bed of roses
Lavishly they court the true essence of living
Fighting and winning a war never started
Always on top of whatever it is That life decides to dish out to them
And as we look on and marvel
At the goodness and beauty of it all
We fail to realize that sacrifices have
Been made in lieu of happiness
In their race they have been able
To do what most would not do
They have made a name for themselves
Overcome all odds and become over comers
We need not contemplate
Lives of two never known to the other
But fighting hard without relenting
Retreating and coming back to win
Never vanquished
They stand out among all
And forever will remain a legend
To be admired from race to race
And generation to generation
They stand out among many
And never cease to amaze
Neither is there a chance
Of them not been able
To surmount all obstacles
Training
Thursday, June 17
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