WOMAN

"The foundation of generations"

To the source of nations, it is you I call,

The last of the creator’s creations, it is you I call,

To you whose weakness, falls the strength of nations, it is you I call,

To the foundations of generations, it is you I call,

Oh how wonderfully and fearfully you are made,

Your beauty traverse and transcend boundaries,

To those who knew, you are called woman,

Woe-be-the man that despise you,

To you whose flaw, flaws the flawless,

Weapons of war could not bring you down

Samson, the strength of the world, was a molehill before thee,

Solomon, the wisdom of the world, was a folly before thee,

David, the king of world, thy has fallen,

The light cum the darkness of the world,

I do not eulogise thee, but idolised thee,

To ye that is the descendent of Eve,

Lonely could have being the name of the world without thee

AKAHO FELIX JUNIOR