A money—
If you crumple it
If you take a step on it
If you fold it many times
It is still wanted by many
No one would ever refuse it
The nature—
If you leave it behind
If you do not take care of it
If you waste it on other things
Everybody would still need it
Human beings still use it
But a woman—
Even if she's strong or fragile
Even if she's rich or poor
Even if she's smart or dumb
Even if she's ugly or beautiful
Once she got broken
Once she got wasted
Once she got used and abused
Once she got left behind
Once she got taken for granted
To herself—
She's a nobody already
She has no worth
She has no charm
She has no things to be proud of
Nothing, useless—
Just a crap, a plain crap
A money may be crumpled
A nature may be destroyed
But it is still needed by everyone
It is still used for its worth
But when a woman is damaged
How come she loses her worth?
How come she thinks she lost her worth?
To you, dear woman—
Open your eyes and soul
Let your blind heart see
The world is in chaos
But you are not a mess
Everybody is imperfect
But your love,
Your purity,
Your dignity,
Your heart,
That is beyond perfect
That is worth everything
You are worth loving for
You are worth the risk
You are worth fighting for
You deserve to be loved
You deserve to feel and give love
You deserve to smile without pretensions
You deserve to be happy
You deserve to be respected
You deserve to be taken care of
You deserve the life God has given you
Do not waste it on painful stories
Do not waste it on tearful experiences
Do not waste it on things that hurt you
Do not waste it on people that don't love you
Again, open your eyes, woman
Can you see yourself?
Can you say how much you are worth it?
No, I know you can't
That is because—
Everything about you
Everything you do and say
Is immeasurable
And priceless, I say
Remember—
You are worth it
You are loved
You can live your life
You can do anything
You can be anyone
You can be you
And there is nothing
And there is no one
Who can change that
But you.