Lisa keeps the flood gates of her eyes open
To irrigate the fields of "God send my husband"
Teardrop is no where towards abatement
She would squirt it right into God's eyes

Haba! Husband hard, husband hard!!
But she has over 12k followers on IG, 5k on FB
To say the least, BBM and twitter nko?
Her inbox and DM will soon blow up

She really thinks her great maker is thrilled
By this uneding desperation and husband hunting
She has heaps of raw materials but prefers ready made
Now time has scrawled it's gore on her face

Lisa swears she's not the ugliest of spinsters
I quite agree with her, that's perhaps true
But real beauty is sown in the heart
And good husband is a seed not a product

Lisa feels marriage is a crown of a woman's worth
She should count her exes, name them one by one
Her prayer request is just an idle lot of the disgruntled
Lisa, don't drown your stars in a tide of tears

Lisa's tears are often salty and sour
On Saturdays when knots are tied
Today she has come to the alter with a request
"Lord, I'm patient just give me my husband now"