WEARER OF WOMEN

Dear man
She is not a woe unto man
That will make you a woe chaser
Neither is she a witch of man
For that will make you a witch craver
She is not a worker of man
That would make you her employer
She is not a watcher of man
That will make her your bodyguard
She is not a weakness of man
That will make you seeker of the weak
She is not a winner of man
That will make you a loser
She is simply a wonder version of man
Making you the origin
Although God gave her the origin key
You certainly need a grip
For your sanity
You need a grip
For your lot
Make her no tags
For you will always wear her
Boldly around your neck
Like a very visible bow-tie
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016