A Woman Robed In Gold Poem by Mitta Xinindlu

A WOMAN ROBED IN GOLD

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Most sensitive and refined woman,
you who does not venture to set her feet on evil grounds.
You will plant and cultivate beautiful children.
Lucky is the seed that will fall upon your womb.

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Life and prosperity have been set before you.
Joy and goodness await you.
Laughter and tears of celebration have been selected for you.
Lucky you, for you will never taste adversity.

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Humbled woman, you
who knows no rebelliousness.
You whose neck is not stiff,
and whose eyes are free of lust.
Lucky is the hand that will have yours forever.

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Your beauty provokes jealousy.
You who is ridden like the heights of the land.
Men see you and flock at your feet.
Women see you and get enraged.
They hate you from the depths of their souls;
due to your ageless beauty.
Lucky is she who birthed you.

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May your womb be blessed
with a healthy ground for a healthy seed.
A seed that will fall upon you,
and produce anointed roots.
May your breasts be blessed
with gallops of milk
to feed your roots and help them bloom
to be beautiful roses such as yourself.
Lucky is she who bore a rose
whose thorns will be as equally attractive as its leaves.

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May your face be favoured
when you stand in front of the kings
and leaders of this world.
That when you crack your beautiful smile,
they may see the blessed soul
that is implanted deep within your temple.
Lucky is the man who'll dwell in that temple.

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May you find favour
with both men and women.
That when they see you,
they wish to protect you,
from war, harm, malice, and jealousy!
Lucky is the groom who will crown you with his name.

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Most sensitive and refined woman
whose beauty cannot be described
in written or spoken words.
May you find peace, love and laughter
from all the gates that will harbour your feet.
Lucky is he who will be your companion in your journey.

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