How to build a home

To build a home
Is similar to Rome
A bit of organised chaos
Until we choose not to roam

On the eyes of the beholder
Should be a lens of wisdom
The bliss isn’t perfect
Because the rib is pretty
Knows how to cook and
Knows how to dress,
For a man won’t know peace
Without his destined pair
To be the wife and the mother
To be the sister and the friend
Together until the end
Building a home is to surrender
And hope not to make a blunder
In the choice of the one you do not want asunder

To build a home
Is similar to Rome
A bit of organised chaos
Until we choose not to roam

Tomide Abdul