A sparkle in the eyes of both man and God
A diamond made of gold
An illumination of the universe
The reason I wrote this verse
Forgive me but I am just trying to be precise
Am not here to entice

She was given a crown, so I guess its right to call her queen
Or Princess for she is priceless
An ornament of humanity
A fragrance birthed in the inside of humanity
And still connected to divinity
Smoothly curved by the hand of the almighty
Bought with the blood of a divine being

She is more than the one
She is Godly special one
Incomparable to none
But who is she?
She is a lady, a woman, a daughter
A sister, a mother, Gods daughter
And above all, she is priceless
Yes, priceless

And it pains me how we have put a price tag to her
Making her seem to lose her value
I know the world is changing
And everything with it
Upgrading and been updated
But she needs no upgrade
She is the best, perfect, wonderful
Masterpiece of Gods handwork

She cannot be bought with petty gifts
Her time cannot be wasted with your empty promises
Her body is not for sale to the highest bidder
Your money isnt equivalent to her value
Stop taking her as a tool you use to satisfy your urges
You cant afford her
She is certainly not a punching bag to hit at will
Thinking you are tough and yet not man enough

And lets get this straight,
When she smiles your way
She is not trying to invite you in
But emitting the freshness from her maker
For her smile beautifies the world
Dont get the wrong signal brother,
Change your network

And please you do not become any less of a man
If you stick to one lady
So let those eyes stop roaming north, east, west and south
Brother, have direction
Relationship is a one way street
No dual carriage, so I hope you get it

The world would be different without women
They are precious,
They are our mothers, our sisters, our aunties
Come rain, come sunshine
January to December
Whether you like or not
They are not price tags
They are priceless