Slave to a Woman's Love

Little child acting wild - ignoring all appeals to stop,
A tiny wild bull let loose in a china shop.
A warning glance from his mother- makes the bull a dove,
Always a slave to his woman’s love.


An impish young man known for his roving eye,
Says hello, only to say goodbye.
An accusing look from his sweetheart - turns soft from tough,
Always a slave to his woman’s love


An old man living by deadlines and precious hours,
Controls banks and buys shining towers,
A warm look from his daughter – tells him what he is a part of,
Always a slave to his woman’s love.