On the other side of a chain link fence
I can see the woman I want to be
I've looked for the gate
But I don't even know how to start the journey
I gaze between the chains at her
Pure smile, her lovely laughter, her beauty overflows from within
On this side, ther is only a mean, bitter woman
A woman without friends, because she can't keep them
A woman without lovers, because they can see her black soul
A woman without children, because God protects the little ones
Over there, she loves all and is loved by all
Her husband is grateful to wake up with her
And her children are good
What will it take?
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