It is said “that God made a woman’s heart deep as the ocean.”
So anything contrary to love would be crushed under its pressure.
It has a rhythm like the waves crashing against a hard surface during times of stormy weather or the easy splash on sand at the beaches edge.
Her maternal instinct is being constantly pulled by unseen forces of day to day living.
Secrets buried deep by love.
Remembered by two; her and GOD.
Tony Cox
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/woman-45/
