This poem dedicated to wonderful women that I know...
Umie, Kak Yan and Kak Hani....
Someone will always be prettier
Someone will always be smatter
Someone's house will always be bigger
Someone will drive a better car
Someone's children will do better in school
Someone's husband will fix more things around the house
So just let it go and love yourself and your circumstances
Think about it... The prettiest women in the world can have hell in her heart
The most highly favoured women on your job may not be able to have children
The richest women you know - she's got the car, the house, the clothes - but might be very lonely
So, love yourself. Love who you are right now.
Tell yourself ''I am too blessed to be stressed.''
BE BLESSED LADIES!!!!!