Flower, In a Pot

FLOWER IN THE POT Young girls, When God made thee He made thee with the richest soil of the earth Where the remnant were found in the Eden He now planted a glorious flower in a flower pot To dame you when all man shall stand up for you When the world shall dance at the party In the celebration of your regeneration. When you are fast asleep in thy teens Thieves came in the form of date And uprooted the flower out of thy ignorance Now thy husband is asking Where have all the flowers gone When God shall ask for thy account How the dame got missing I searched along the corners of dating And researched the hooks and crannies of the street of love Where i came late to ask in a date About the flowers planted in the dawn of thy form When your cry brings excitation and shouts of joy Flowers are no more, honours are dented The beautiful ones were all gone In the way of unaccountable dates Remember! Matrimony held deep respect When flowers in the pot is exchange with A rings of holy matrimony.