Ideal Woman Is A Prime Poem by Oladimeji Hakeem Olayinka

That woman clothed in pride of honor.
That woman I called ideal woman.
The bride virtue she is,
And a model of prime woman in her contemporary.
She smile with reasons and hide her pain within
Let me take away your sorrow is her ego to her spouse

Oh! Ideal woman is a prime
A woman that never connive at the back of her spouse
Through her life many have walked
To make love that doesn't have dismal
She is an angel of virtue
That woman I called ideal woman is a precious jade
A phenomena woman
That eats only from the hand of her spouse
Ideal woman is a prime
That only spent from the hard work of her spouse
The woman I called ideal
Is an auspicious woman.