Her walls are warm,
Her decor are exquisite
Her etiquette, that of royalty
She's neither petty or proud.
Her body are neither gold
nor diamond
yet its worth far surpasses;
She is priceless
and her purity divine.
Her words are like choice gold,
breathe like vapor silver.
The price jewel of His creation;
She is God's temple
Copyright@T.Davies
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