Ntong'ondu

In Ntong'ondu's gaze, a truth unveiled,

A tale of women, hearts curtailed.

In shadows cast by societal decree,

She saw a script not meant to set hearts free.

A lady fair, with dreams untold,

Yet burdened by a narrative old.

For in her musings, a realization stark,

That kindness falters in a world so dark.

Women cruel to men, a script rehearsed,

When provision lacks, compassion's dispersed.

In Ntong'ondu's heart, empathy stirred,

A yearning for a world less absurd.

But let not judgment cloud the view,

For narratives shift, perspectives renew.

In understanding's light, compassion may bloom,

A garden of love in life's vast room.