Bone of my bones.
Flesh of my flesh.
She's worth far more than rubies.
Her eyes sparkles,
and her words are filled with hope.
Her soo tender heart,
makes heaven break loose.
Too powerful enough
to steal glances from passersby.
She's a woman
brave enough to keep watch over her household.
Clothed with dignity and strength,
She eats not of the bread of idleness.
Her tongue full of faithful instructions
she laughs at the days to come.
She's a woman
a portrait of natural beauty,
She moves mountains and plateaus
and rivers bow down to her
She's a woman
the one true source of life.