A Woman Like A Puzzle Poem by Preston Mwiinga

A Woman, God's wonderful creation.
Created for a purpose. Her heart like that of loving in nature.
Her care is tender.
A woman, a missing piece to man's completeness.
Truth told, a woman is like a piece of a puzzle, if this piece misses then like will never be complete.
When you decide to break her fragile heart via victimization, then you just lose the proper gift in your hands.
Women should never be tools for rape, that we say No!

If you raise your hand against a woman,
Then I will no doubt that you never rose up your hand in class to answer questions,
It means you were dull.
Turning a woman into a punching bag, does not define your strengths.
If you really need someone to battle it out with, then get into the ring with Mike Tyson

You say a woman was meant to be at home doing house chores,
Who told you that a woman is a maid?
Do you know how much she suffers just for man and her children to survive?
You still have the guts to call her very weak, and you are not even ashamed?
It's only a woman who bleeds for a week in month through monthly periods.
When she is pregnant she walk, works and sleeps with the heavy fetus that eventually matures to be that cute little thing her her womb, it becomes a baby.
During labor at one one she feels like giving up but she holds on and pushes until life the baby is born.

Without a woman, life will remain like that incomplete puzzle.
Without a woman, the world will remain stagnant like the stagnant water in swamps.
Embrace each woman out there because she is God's given gift to human being and to mother earth.