Has nature really cheated on us? That which look blossom and catchy, That breast that's so firm like oranges, And its nipple beautifully structured like berries, That when looked upon,stirs lust and horniness. That hip that sways,as it passes by. That hair that stands in strands,shining and glowing in the sun. The straight legs,and the curvy sides like cedars of Lebanon, Now is flat on the chest, as though no beauty ever stood there,due to to pressure from child nursing and marital satisfaction. Pains now make those hips stiff due to child bearing . The hair has turned dusty and lost its glow. Has nature not cheated on us? Calm down now it stands Make everyday count now, It still look catchy and juicy like apples, For time draws so near, When you look through the window,shake your head and say Oh! Vanity.