Life finds such provoking ways

Of making me aware of

The secrets of the one I love

The compassion in her heart

When she walks into the room

I lose myself in her mysteries

And fall down on my knees

With the cool grace of her style

It's in the fierceness of her will

The smooth strength of her presence

The effortlessly sophisticated charm

Only a real woman can wear

The quiet fire in her eyes

The ray of light in her smile

The swing of her fair waist

And the joy she takes in life

But I think I can understand

Just why her head's not bowed

And why her lightest whisper

Compels attention and instills respect

It's in the fierceness of her will

The smooth strength of her presence

The effortlessly sophisticated charm

Only a real woman can wear