Is there not a woman in all this world

Is there not a woman in all this world
Who abides by the words she speaks
One who speaks daringly and boldly lives
Have all women forgoten their hidden power
Their strength to bare any hardship set before their path
The devine determination of the feminine
seems to have dwindled to my dismay
O great creator reveal the warrior woman of old
Let her be
known by me
I ask of thee
For I tire of the timid
Grown weary of the weak
And restless with the regretful
Let my love and I live for now
Let us show the zombies of these societies the legacy of living
Let our passion burn a flame
Which never knows the cold night of complacency
Let this fire rekindle the spark
That was long ago lost in the eyes of humanity
Like a moth to the flames let us lose ourselves
So we may rise as the phoenix
From out of the ashes of our humanity
Into the spirit of our divnity