I refuse to accept the customs
That only men are right for work
And women should just be family’s soul
I am a woman of my mind
Not exaggeratedly, but just by a flow,
I want to achieve all, each of my goal
I refuse to accept the customs
That there must be a hero in my life
I love and accept myself kindly,
I learned to learn myself before others
Security doesn’t come from kisses
And, life is not a building of promises
Learnt, that all day in life won’t be so lovely
I refuse to accept the customs
That men are physically fitter than women
All have issues, at times, life give us blues
So, what if I needed to count five days in any month
And nine months in any year,
It never got me bogged down
I listened to my heart, it gave me clues
I refuse to accept the customs
The workforce is dominated by men
Because we got few imperfections
We studied the same curriculum, in the same room
born with the same brain, at the same natures’ bloom
but, why, my work need validation?
I refuse to accept the customs
I will be what I want to be
Not the one, I should be, could be, would be
I am a woman of my mind
In a night or in a day
In a vision or in none
I have a room for my work
And, my body is not a question.