Beauty
There is purpose in a woman’s grace,
Her beauty brightens every space.
Beautiful is what God created,
even more when decorated.
Without her, man would find it fine
To live untidy, no polish, no shine.
Unaware, he would walk in pride,
With no wise heart to guide his stride.
She sees the flaws in every scene,
No untidiness goes unseen.
With gentle hands, she shapes the home,
Her care gives warmth, a love-filled dome.
So cherish this gift so rare,
Let not your ego bring despair.
She may test your heart,
Let her play her part.
Zaki Sema