Self reflection
They wonder about her secrets, but fear keeps them at a distance as they stare.
Mysteries of her grace can best be viewed through the wholesomeness of her eyes’ glare.
Her rich skin tone will invite you but many never get close enough to reveal her splendor within.
The smile that she will greet you with is only an introduction of her faithfulness as a friend.
Only a blessing would grant you the permission to step foot in her presence.
And ,as the Queen that she is, you will show your respect through reverence.
A Woman is a gift from the first moment she breathes air after birth.
And like a robin, she soars, so please understand that her value has unmeasured worth.
She is a dream come true, but only two steps away from reality.
Her touch is like a kiss from God, so they worship her religiously. When she walks with her chin high, she is only exhibiting her confidence.
To view her in any other way would only display a level of ignorance.
From cover to cover leaving you to wonder within
A book about her essence would be stories that never end.
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