Woman, What a Gift

Woman, Gods only pure creation Where would we in this world If we didn't take careful preperation Wemon, life's life starter So painful and breathless But overwhelmed with love, a worthy barter Wemon. mankinds birthstone So shiny and bright So breathtaking, I just can't condone Wemon, the true deserving of respect For all the things they go through That is something I just can't reject Wemon, I just can't explain All I know is I love them and want them How could I ever complain Wemon, no matter what shape or size So loving and nurturing Always my hearts number one prize Wemon treat them right Shouldn't be taken for granted So I hug them tight Wemon, so beautiful I just can't tell you How much of a man it takes to be suitable Wemon, hearts are so hard to tie But if they were ever gone I think I would just lay down and die Wemon, you are the rose on my grave My breath giver Your love is what I crave Wemon, I love all of you What drives my passion I have not a clue