Man's Treasure

MAN’S TREASURE

Woman, God’s gift to man
But how do you treat her in accordance to his plan.
She was carefully created from his bone,
For him to cherish as his own
He’s supposed to love her like himself
understanding and caring above all else.

Whatever she’s become lies within him,
So there’s no need to chastise her for a sin.
Maker her your help mate, not to compete,
For she is only there to make you complete.

As she sleeps beside you, her heart is awake
He whispers gentle” open to me my love,
my dove, my undefiled” only for my sake,
For my heart is filled only with you,
And your hair with the heavenly morning dew.
As I gently lock your body into mine,
A symbol of oneness, my beloved so kind.

You are the fairest of all women,
Beautiful, lovely, and as precious as a gem.
You are my beloved, my only best friend
The most high crowned you “daughter of Jerusalem.”
What God has joined in this world together
Let nothing or no one put asunder.
Keep her always as your treasure.
The virtuous woman for his pleasure.
ROSE