god molded her body from clay,
the angels crafted her face with gold
and planted a diamond for a heart,
god's creation has completed.
she is an immortal.
she is so divine that men fall on their knees to worship.
she bears fruits grown from her flesh
and watered the land with her tears.
motherly in nature,
she is a goddess.
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Poetrynot the most perfect art piece of writing but i can guaranteed that every thoughts and feelings are being poured out.