God created her for you
Not a mother, a daughter, a sister, a wife
But a human too
She's here to make anew
Fading all the blues of your life
An angel without wings
With a heart of gold
Her unending service in all things
Even when she's weak and old
She wasn't made a toy for man
Nor to be wrapped under his dominance
But just the right companion
Of divine providence
Made from the bone of his side
Just where the heart is embedded
That's where she must abide
And her love for you will reflect unshredded
But perversion prevails in humankind
Where her dignity is polluted
Angels reside in heaven I remind
Hell is just unsuited
Some men turn monsters
Some angels witches
Creating a world of unpleasant Mobsters
With their clueless hitches
I believe in heroes too
Whose strength is evident of a brave heart
His is in me and you
And the home is where we start...
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