I used to think, beauty had a key
Unlocked by wealth and artificial quay
I never knew goddess exist, I assumed
Most beautiful girls in town were doomed.
I saw them as prostitutes that got laid
Until my presumptions finally failed.
I didn’t just meet beauty but a good lady
Tall like the hills and body hot like chilli
Her thick hips were round like an arc
In her acts, I saw a godly covenant ark
Hence I fell at her feet to worship her
Not just for her unforgettable wonders
Neither for her ravishing and freezing gaze
But; because she gave me a brand new phase.