A Woman (sequel to trials of a woman )
A woman is like a star
although small compared to the sun and moon
But her sparkling light from afar
are as affective as the bright noon.
She's an engineer at heart
constructs to perfection, her little home.
When served with the needed materials
she widens her suburb like Rome.
Have you not seen her dexterity?
She moulds the future with her bare hands,
her teachings are of peace and serenity,
they spread everywhere like the sands.
A home without her
is on course for a big fall,
headed towards disaster
like an economy in a free fall.
A home without a mother
is like a plane without a pilot,
like a country without a ruler
prone to suffer from several bigots.
© Alabi Muheez Ajibola