The heart of a woman.
She can pick him up or put him down,
She can make him feel a rose's thorn,
Or she can give him a crown,
From the love where kings are born.
He can become strong in the storms,
If he knows he's coming home to waiting arms,
The making of a man,
Can be in the heart of a woman.
He can rise above all adversity,
He can hold his head up high,
He can be a hero,
For her love he'd surely die,
If she holds his hand,
He can always stand,
Or she can let him fall,
The woman is the heart of it all.
Behind every good man,
There needs to be a woman,
She can teach him to stand,
and to be strong,
Somewhere in his life he will find her,
A soft shoulder he could learn on,
In the dark,
She can be the tears to a sad song,
Or she can be the part of him that makes him strong,
Women you need to understand,
That the man,
Is held up with the heart of a woman.
God meant for her to be at his side,
Not to take and strip his pride,
To help him on when his dreams have died,
And in the dark to hold his hand,
A man is held up with,
of the heart of a woman.
I watched the breaking of a man,
I watched him fall,
I saw another hand,
Help him to again stand tall,
I begin to understand,
That in the making of a man,
Is the heart of a woman.