YOU
MAKE
ME
WOMAN
When
you
touch
me
I
feel
like
a
moon-kissed
dewdrop,
fragile
and
soft.
And
yet,
you
give
me
strength,
strength
to
weather
any
storm,
stamina
to
climb
any
mountain.
You
hold
me
in
the
palm
of
your
hand,
protective,
but
challenging
me
to
be
all
that
I
can
be.
If
I
should
lose
you
I
will
survive,
yes,
for
a
million
suns
and
moons
or
until
my
life
shall
cease,
courageous
and
complete,
because
you
loved
me
and
made
me
Woman.
Copyright
©
1997
Ruth
Gillis
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