Don't Want To Get Married To Pretty Poem by Gideon Idudje

I don't want to get married
To pretty
Every man
will steal a look of her.

I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
She might not only belong to me

I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
She is colourless,
I might not know Her true colours.

I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
Beauty is a masquerade,
And I might never see her
True face.

I don't want to get married
To beauty
She will full my eyes
And trouble my soul


I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
She is a deep blue sea.
And I might never be able
To swim to the deep
Part of her heart

I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
It is a tool
And might be used against me

I don't want to get married
To pretty
She is a smoke,
And she might vanish away

I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
I might be The
Lion slayer

I don't want to get married
To Beauty,
She is a red poison
And might eat my gentle
Soul away.

I don't want to get married
To Beauty
She is pain
And She is vain.