...Before The Fall

She came to him elegantly dressed
Looking very appealing
Very pretty,irresistible
She hacked into his feeling

Her touch was true and divine
With the power of an elf
A touch of re-orientation
He found a new value of self

Grace drowned in this new person
Ego blown,shoulders high
Towering above every other
Others a pygmy before his eyes

But her romance only brings delusion
Her victims in a dream remain
If he only knew the truth about his situation
He won't view others with much disdain

He who must walk must first learn to crawl
And none can ever know it all
Crash landing,he came to appreciate the truth
That pride comes before the fall