She didn't come from the dust of the ground.
She came from refined dust.
The rib of man.
She wasn't created in a rush.
For God had thought it wise to make her strong.
Man had to pay a price for her,
for she would be his best gift for life.
It was a perfect surgery.
He was fast asleep,
While she was created from his ribs.
She was man's first gift.
His first surprise package.
She watched him sleep.
She was an help meet for him
From that day on,
Man had known her to be his eyes,
for seeing the future.
His hands for preparing for the future.
His thinking machine in raising their home.
His power machine for his spiritual battles.
His wide embrace for family togetherness.
His connection to heaven.
For heaven knows the fragrance of her tears.
She was created to fight for him,
defend him, uplift him and to love him.
Her body was made to give him comfort and pleasure.
Her breast is his resting place.
Her touch eradicates tension.
Her voice brings calm to his troubled heart.
What can he do without her?
Without her,he is not complete.
She had saved him so many times.
Even in her old skin,
She has not lost her strength.
Her strength to pray,
Her strength to watch,
Her strength to show the power of love.
She is the crown of her man.
The queen of his heart.
She was made of bone,
strong and resilient.
She is powerful.
And God had made her so.
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