Side by side
In this dark world
A battle we must fight.
Our brothers fight
To look away
To make wrong thoughts flee.
We sisters fight
To draw eyes to Christ, not us
To dress with modest grace.
Each side grateful to the other,
Though silent we oft remain–
Fighting our battles
Side by Side.
Carissa Mann, 2/16/11
I had this concept for poem a while ago, and this is the (refined) rough draft I came up with… what do you think? How could I make it better?