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Be attentive to my wisdom, Incline your ear to understand; Not to become as deaf and dumb, About life and what would demand.
That you may keep a discretion, And your lips will remain on guard; The ways women use seduction, Causing your life that could be marred.
For the lips that are forbidden, From women dripping with honey; Temptation that has been hidden, And are just looking for money.
Her speech is smoother than oil, But latter bitter as wormwood; A two-edged sword that will toil, Dominate you all that she could.
Her feet are going down to death, Her steps take hold drags you to hell; Nagging you with every breath, Casts on you an enchanted spell.
She does not ponder of the path, Wandering ways, she does not know; By crossing her brings on her wrath, Her true colors will start to show.
So, do not depart from my thought, Far from her you must keep away; Her temptations have to be fought, So that you are not led astray.
Lest you will give up your honor, Lust an adulterous addiction; No longer being a fawner, Because of lustful temptation.
Stranger take their fill of your wealth, While you labor in their house; Diseases damaging your health, That will be infecting your spouse.
At the end of life, you will groan, When flesh and body are consumed; As last breath produces a moan, And you will then become entombed.
If I did not heed to the voice, And obeyed what my teachers taught; I would have then made the wrong choice,
On the pathway I would have sought. Vote for this poem
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