This twenty sixth day of December in the year of our Lord Jesus Christ, two thousand twenty
A virtuous woman, of where can he find?
She exists in secret as the rarest kind.
Her soul fashioned like a cut of lace
And her heart overflows with abundance of grace.
Such women appear in flashes of light,
As God Himself adorns the dark night.
The men of valor must pray for His will
For she is more than beauty, but also deep skill.
Her purpose is clear intent on motherhood.
A man first offers his gift of brotherhood.
Bone of his bone and flesh of his flesh.
Two become one as their souls enmesh.
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