An Angel of Truth and
a Dream of fiction,
A woman is a bundle
of contradiction.
She’s afraid of a wasp
& screams at a mouse,
But will tackle a stranger
alone in the house.
Sour as vinegar,
sweet as a rose,
She’ll kiss you one minute,
then turn up her nose.
She’ll win you in rage,
enchant you in silk,
She’ll be stronger than brandy,
milder than milk.
At times, she’ll be vengeful,
merry and sad.
She’ll hate you like poison,
and Love you like mad.
