By Jane Aguiar
A flower blooms on its vine
He loves as divine
It becomes his lifeline
Then husband is served as wine
Her husband loves her, no doubt
But he feels insecure throughout
Then tries to shout out
When he thinks he is a dropout
As a better half, he allows her
She acts as a robot without any superpowers
After a day's work, she becomes a wilted flower
Yet, she feels empowers
By Jane Aguiar
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