Women Poem by Jacques Johan Swart

There's nothing as beautiful as a girls smile
The diamond like sparkle in her eyes
The grace within her soul
And a heart of gold
There's nothing more precious
Than calling a lady your own
Nothing more valuable than that gift

No the world would not exist
Nor would the stars shine with such delight
Had it not been for the royal treasure of a ladies loving hand
The sun's warmth would grow cold
And the land would run dry
Had it not been for the caring nature of a woman's touch

Yes one thing is certain
More certain than death to us all

Without a female presence
The world would fall