Mother Of Beauty Poem by Olorode Olorunleke

on the voyage of my father my feet invade,
looking up front from a metallic monster,
a damsel my ray stunts.
in s.s.c.e outlook her journey was made,
for a prayer answered she came in all that matter.
then it done on me that in her glues my heart.
could this mean that love at first sight do exist?
no, until i find myself in one
she is beautiful and that is laid in her heart.
the gift of the body in her that all can exclaim are awesome for perfection.
Solomon in his glory can not be compare to her.
Agbelesola Abolade you are the beauty.
not of that that fades with time and empty.
blessed is the womb that delivers you.
open your heart that a matrimonial bliss will be made between me and you,
to make my long made prayers be answer oh mother of beauty.