You try to put her into words,
You fabricate myths
Around her existence, goals, and motives;
One often tries to decode the unknown,
A vain attempt to ease one’s existence.
The caprices of a woman,
Are similar to Nature’s
For she is the personification of it.
The calmness of her mature perspective
Is similar to the soothing waters,
For she is the embodiment of it.
The Woman is a being not to be understood and analysed,
Though she is the essence of wisdom.
Like the emotions,
Human, feel the beauty of the creator;
For if you consider God, Masculine
Feminine is the Universe.
One cannot exist without the Other.