Being a woman
On a common planet
Living among the other beings
the woman who accepts to be a woman,
accepting the way she is.
This woman creates life.
This woman is a mother!
But, to create life is too little!
You’re supposed to generate and assume it
Generate and bring up, generate for love,
Generate on wealth and on poverty,
You’re supposed to give love and to be The Love!
This woman is the one I honor.
This one who is always brave,
Mother, who shows all the love she can feel
And all the love she can be.
I honor this being-mother,
Who always has a happy smile on her face
Who always shows happiness on her eyes
in a way that always makes sense on life
I think about you, woman, with a tremendous gratitude
If am here, honoring you, is because
you loved me, you generated me,
you give me my life.
But, above all, you accepted to be a woman
tradução interpretativa de Cleusa Bechelani