A MANS CONFUSION

These women are too many

They make many men to become enemies

They are like instruments to any

To make many gentlemen and ready

Some of these ladies are too heavy

Some are just too skinny

Their whims has driven many crazy

While some are just too lucky

If you must have a lady

You must always be ready

To either cure a friend with a ready remedy

Else you mat laugh or cry depending on the lady

Some ladies are stepping stones to those who are ready

Some are double blessings to men whom they carry

Others are curses and agony

To others these women are a source of worry

Before you call her honey

Have you really heard her story?

Or are you a swayed with her beauty?

That could be the source of your agony

A good woman is not many

Is not just to be found by any

To find you must be ready

For a conquest of manly identities

These ladies carry the blessings of many

Some are like a genie

Loaded with so many goodies

That only God can show that biggie