In Praise of Women

In a woman's heart is spark of divine fire such warmth to a mans night dominant prosperity to his desire... Then who is more worthy of praise than women of such angelic grace even the night sky brimful of stars cannot match the lovely parts of woman's face! O her hand is full with roses she brings the moon of celestial spring her soul is of other worldly splendor purple ember of day break does she bring! Would there be comfort in sickness contentment in health without her tenderness what relief of the days torment could we have without a woman's presence? O woman most fragrant flower from heaven sent you are Eve to soothe restless past I await the fall of your floating garment and the noble charm you eternally cast.. ~ ~ ~