This is a House of Women

This is a house of women

Not one, not two, but of three generations.

In this house, we don't live in fear

Of anyone's anger or lack of cheer.

Here, no one uses their voice to subjugate

And hands have long forgotten that they can be raised.

Here, we don't go to bed angry or dismayed

Kindness trumps revenge any day.

Here, everyone learns, the young, the old, the in-between 

Becoming better humans, more loved and more loving.

Many games are played here, except those of power 

No one's a messiah, everyone's a savior.

Here, friends are welcomed with open arms

Doors are open, food is good and warm.

Come, step into this house of happy women

Not one, not two, but of three generations!