Is There Room?

 
I am soft

but strong,

Sometimes I do not know

where I belong

The push

and the pull,

The heart wants

The mind rules

I crave and still,

I am schooled

Leaning in, then back

Assured, then feeling like a fool

A Queen in a crown,

then a joker in a frown,

My heart bursts like fireworks, and 

Other days I just need a place

to lay it down

The girl and the lady

Sometimes unique, 

other times quite common,

But what I want to know is

if there is room

for all of this woman?

-Les'Nspired