Master of Creation

Master Of Creation Her legs perfectly curved, Only to walk upon mellow roses Her walk easily misunderstood, Only a real man can appreciate Her posture screams perfection, Even through their jealously they can't help but admire her presence Her face so radiant you'd swear her maker never knew the elements of error. This creator has blessed this ground with a flourishing flower, cause' Deep in her eyes you find a life never been introduced to hate nor anger Deep in her heart you find a heavenly place where love resides This craftsman has indeed blessed this ground with a flourishing flower But, A man he is not He indeed is, A MASTER OF CREATION