The traits of a perfect woman has been set straight by men, the society
The anxious and the mighty.
But the traits of a fine woman, in the words of a woman are articulated to read out -
A fine woman is the one who flows like water - fluid and shape shifting,
Like a warriors sword - beautiful, sleek (but strong), bendable (but infallible) and sharp,
One who is like the finest musician's harp.
The one who is as clear as the blue sky, whose beauty increases and varies as days go by,
And when surrounded by life's darkest clouds,
she becomes like thunder bright and loud,
And then when it is all calm,
She sets herself free and forgets life's qualms.
She showers her love like a light drizzle with the sun and the rainbow,
Making her surroundings brighter with her aura.
And at the end of the day as she retires into the night,
She showcases her beautiful, hidden secrets that she has imprisoned behind the bars of her consciousness,
Something just like the moon and stars
