The Woman Give Of Her Lesson Poem by kemurl fofanah

Shall i tell you of a woman i saw?

Her beauty so rear more than any earthly ornamented core

Shall i tell you of a beauty so bold and loud

A prodigy so esteemed in and out of any crowd

Shall i tell you of a woman, every woman envy

A moral countenance they often wish to see

They say she does not want to walk like a cat tripping

But every time she passes by, it is if the earth sway with her in delightful weeping

They say, not her single hair peeped from her head

But every time she passes by, it is as if her maker replace it with perfection on her forehead

They say she covered up her entire body

But every time she passes by it is as if she is naked, telling everyone of her chastity

One day they say she smile while passing by

They wind joyously showered bliss, boasting that she look her in the eye

The ground silences every passing sound

Bluffing that, direct in it face the smile rebound

They say whenever she smile all nature lodging are rejoicing

For the woman in hijab had give off her moral lesson