You said me to look down.
So i can seemy life's root. So i know how to bear pain,
So i know always to be thankful,
So i am aware not to forget past.
Like a tree now i know my root's strength.
I cared, loved, been obedient........
Now it's time to look up, stand straight.....
Why should i always been in other's shade?
I can be shade to one.
Now let me grow up and touch the sky,
With keeping the lessons of love.
A women is not only woven with love...
But also with strength
