Noe, reality strikes with a force so strong,

Revealing the truth of his actions all along.

He rejected her, oh how he did wrong,

Admitting now, his intentions were long.

 

A better bargain awaited him, it seems,

A love of convenience, built on false dreams.

Approved by all, his friends and his kin,

Justifying his rejection, a twisted scheme.

 

He painted her as a creature, a demon in disguise,

But she sensed danger, and pulled back with wise eyes.

He played it safe, from the very start,

His people against her, tearing her apart.

 

His parents, though, saw something more,

A friend for life, a love to explore.

But as circumstances changed, he turned a blind eye,

Unaware of the sacrifices she made, oh my.

 

He discarded her feelings, her very essence,

Pretending to all that she lacked in presence.

He created a mess, destroying her core,

Unknowing of what fate had in store.

 

But God, in His mercy, took her in His hold,

Protected by angels, her story to be told.

He spread false stories, tried to prove them true,

Until the truth unveiled, and his game was through.

 

No longer did he desire her, his possession to be,

Without any feelings, without setting her free.

He named it help, with favors bought and sold,

Blind to the reality that would soon unfold.

 

But storms grew violent, winds carried her far,

And the scene revealed the truth, like a shining star.

Grateful to God, she saw clearly now,

No longer covered by falsehood's shroud.

 

With hatred in his heart, he tried to hold tight,

To slay her, erase her, vanish her from sight.

Changing plans, wicked and cruel,

But his own people grew tired of his rule.

 

They no longer blamed her for his misconceptions,

For she found happiness within her own reflections.

The moral of the story, a lesson so true,

God plans destinies for me and for you.

 

Each playing a role, be it good or be it bad,

Reaping what we sow, the joys and the sad.

In the end, it's the toil and the strife,

That shape our path and define our life.