"Dear Woman; Be my muse not my pain"

  
 Woman, a descendant of Eve they say,

   Woman the other part made from Adam they say,
     Woman, the bearer of new lives,
 Woman, the muse to the world,

  Woman, a builder and a Comforter,

  Woman, a Queen amidst Kings,

She was designed to be a life support system, A devoted fan of her kind,
But she became the opposite of what she was designed to be, she became the reason behind broken homes, the reason why the couple that lives down the streets fight,

   Woman, she was supposed to be a source of comfort for her kind, but she let jealousy manipulate her mind,so, she became the reason behind their discomfort,
   A woman, she became selfish and became the reason behind broken bonds,
  A woman, she was supposed to cheer for another woman's achievements, but she ended up being envious of her achievements,

  Woman, she's that creature that is never satisfied, she has her own spouse but she would rather chase another woman's spouse, because she's not contented with hers,

  Woman, designed to be the strength and courage of another woman, but she became her weakness and wouldn't hold out with her to the end, 
    Trust for them happens only in the movies, when a woman talks about "haters" she's referring to her kind, what happened?

   Woman a victim of series of abortions, but she's always the first to point a finger at another woman seen with unwanted pregnancy, what a facade!  she is involved in sexual relationships yet she calls another woman a prostitute, who's the saint?

She would rather mock her kind than to lift their spirits,

  Women are the ones who notices the useless details about who got married, who is getting old, who has money and who dwells in poverty, what went wrong? 
 We are wedging a constant war against our own kin! Why can't we be the strength of our kind and stop the bickering?  By understanding that we are not saints, what another woman has done, you and I must have done differently, let us stay away from people's marriages, relationships! Don't look for someone to snatch their source of inspiration from, go and make yourself your own muse, and be the rock of support for your kind.. We were supposed to be standing out for each other, but we are walking on the opposite path. I want you to be my muse when I look at you, not my pain.

            ©Chimlee

Comments

Unknown said…
Nice words for the soul.
Iphie said…
Nnem u lie not
May God help us(women)
Thumbs up
Unknown said…
women let's be the strength of our kind as mama has said. thank you so much mama, to the moon i love all the
write up.
Udeme Samuel said…
God bless you darling,lets support one another women
Her Mixed Muse said…
Thanks my beautiful Queens!!

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