The worth of a Woman

9 months on,
And finally A child is born.
The first sights that tiny his eyes saw,
Was his reflection in his moms eyes then paused,
Reading moms mind, thoughts.
Seeing what she saw, but he was still blind to the real joy that his life Brought.

Flip it around.
Its more morbid and dour.
More about Black, out-of-respect and Funeral parlors
More about caskets and condolence flowers
Rigor-mortis salutes from corpses to the crowds
The Crowds who surround them salute them too in hymns and tributes during the last hour
Before being blessed to rest in peace in the ground

Its like a cycle
Even Coin like
Every Coin has two sides
Heads- The face of a man represents life.
Tails is the back or the end, representing the value or the price.
The price, of the life it carrys behind it on the flip side.

But that's just the worlds mechanics
Too complex for the world to Understand it
Just A few of Gods words crafted it
And one women to give birth to all who inhabit it

That's why she's called mother earth, Son.
Mother and earth are one
Mother gives birth to her sons
Earth returns the deceased to dust

Its There in where a woman's true importance lies
Even if just a peek of her true portrait's size
A woman's true importance is deeper than we can fathom with our minds

To fully grasp that
We gotta go back
Before your family tree had stem or branch
Before mans thirst for knowledge
Before Scholars before Apostles
Even before The Prophets
That's how deep her significance is rooted
She wasn't even of the first fruits
No, In fact she was one half of the first roots

Back to where the story starts-
...In Gods image, Man was created. from dust.
But God mustve felt something wasn't done
So he removed a rib from mans heart, and began to sculpt
Once he was pleased with his work of wonder, he blew a breath in her lungs
That's where the woman's story begun

All of Creation was Complete once Eve breathed her first breath
The Lord never created again, Because all of creation was now Perfect

After creating the earth he created her. To give birth to all the people who will reside in.
She became mother to the earth and "mother earth" became his Bride
In other words she's Half flesh, Half Divine

This is the reason she is the mother of the land
Man was created in Gods image, that's reason she completes her other half
Before the Lord himself in Marriage.
The reason why home is where the heart is at
Coz she will always be the rib that guards where the heart is at

Sacred and ancient Lineage  
Fore-mothers who gave birth to Pharoes that built the pyramids
Hail Mary!, Even conceiving Gods Children
Immortalized for ever in scripture and Hyrogliphics

But today is a different day

We seem to be loosing you
Maybe its the apples seduce
Expensive bags, and all sorts of Jewels
Looking fresh, every cloth cut brand new
Even if you have to live on your knees just to get you them Jimmy Choos
Head so good, She could suck the loot out of any dude

You need direction!
Sticking pins through protections.
Playing God just to fall pregnant.
Prosecuting your man to a life long sentence.
Force-Reasoning it was meant to happen.

We running out of songs!!!
From Brendas got a baby to black girl lost.
But you neither hear nor absorb.
That tho, is on you, coz its your cause.
And if you can't fight for whats yours,
You forfeit the right to condemn whats wrong.

These are the lost ones
I lash and curse thee with my tongue
Spit at your face in disgust
Its niether snake nor apple that stole your lust
But rather the sly desires of your rotten heart

But alas, for better or for worse, we need her
None can question her purpose here either.

Sisters. aspire for nothing less than you deserve or dream of.
The whole world is worth the pussy that you sit on.

Instead of taking advantage today.
Maybe We should school and educate
All our Queens from each and every different creed and Race

Appoint and anoint them
With crowns laced in of all kinds of stones and precious gems
Build  thrones for her feet to rest
Feed her crushed grapes on platters crafted in heaven
Set her apart from the rest
Just because she special

For me, A Queen is the real crown of a King
And If it were really up to me I would crown her as the king