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
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