There is more to a woman,
Than her curves and looks
Beautifully moulded - a rib
Dazzling like a flower by the beach side
In her beauty lies a secret
See beyond her sweet smile
There genuineness and love the foundation
Her worth is more than silver and gold
There is more to a woman
Like a feel of harmattan cold
She loves, cherishes and adores
When she finds she holds with pride
She gives her all when she loves
A woman is a holy flower,
Though vulnerable yet loves unconditionally
When well nursed and watered
A woman gives her all
Her pride and dignity,
She goes the extra mile and gives without questioning
Her fate is she shepherding
Her beauty fades like a wave tossed in the ocean
Yet still she holds the future
In her palm is the unknown future
Generations will come but her gesture
Like the sun, rises from the east
And settles down to the west
Or the morning sun that licks the dew of the earth
Gives hope to the world, even this is not near her perfect description
A woman is an unending song
A song with lyrics unrehearsed but perfectly composed
A song every man wishes to sing
There is more to a woman
When you find her,
Look beyond her 'Coca-Cola shape'
Confide in her the beauty of your love
Let it so shine that her heart dances to it's rhythm.
There is more to a woman
A woman deserves the best of man
Even the Holy book without hesitation,
Attests "He who finds a woman finds a good thing".
There is more to a woman.
Than her curves and looks.
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