Girls

One day a man asked God
Create an object of his love for him.
God responded by finding out the reasons.
And he created a woman of flesh and blood.

I added a little moonlight
And illuminated with sunshine.
To his temper he added the meekness of a dove,
And he embodied the harmony of the chamois in the camp.

The creator was so carried away by creation,
That gave that woman a tear
He instilled in her a moment of lightning
And he mixed the lightness of fluff with a thunderstorm.

Filled my voice with nightingale singing,
He endowed magpies with talkativeness.
And the result is a passionate creation
The Almighty created for a man.

God breathed life into a beautiful creature,
I gave the requestor his order.
"Take it and suffer," he said goodbye.
"Love and take care as the voice of God."

Since then, the man is a captive and keeper
Of a fine mixture given to him.
He is a husband, lover, critic and connoisseur.
And all questions - to God himself ...