LOST TO BEAUTY


 LOST TO BEAUTY 


I felt too good, overly confident let's say

I was prim, oh yes and proper

In the nutshell, say I was head over heels


Not confidence of Godliness, or of good morals

Come to mannerisms or decent talks

I was pretty. And like everyone lavishes it, 

It became an alarm, or call it ringtone or maybe my favorite music


I hear it play it everytime

And this shaped me. Like protocols,

I knew it could make ways where there's none


Was it too much to hear of such compliments?

Or maybe I just looked it. Well?

Often times, I was bull headed

Reading all the "I love you messages'

In my prime and I could change boys for 'shege' reasons.


This is it! The time and I'm making most of it.

The future is far and it'll take care of itself.

For now, let the present make waves


Oops! It happened too fast

Just yesterday, I was prim a-n-n-d-d proper

Today, I've lost it all

Everything to beauty


I could have made most,Most out of beauty

Not of societal standards, but of Godly moves

Charm is deceptive and beauty is vain

But a woman who fears the Lord shall be praised


MaakaaWrites 🌹

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