TREAT HER RIGHT

Treat her Good

And there’ll be no swing in her mood

Treat her bad.

You will end up lonely and sad.

Treat her like a treasure

Her gift-days of unending pleasures

Treat her like trash

Her nagging will be your skin’s rash

Treat her like a friend

She’ll hold you to the end

Treat her like an Enemy

And your days will forever be gloomy

Treat her like a flower

She’ll stand by you like a Tower

Treat her like a weed

Your wealth, she’ll sap with Greed

Treat her right.

She’ll love you with all her might

Treat her wrong.

And she’ll be as loose as a Sarong

Ocharlyie