Naitong'a

In the heart of Naitong'a's tale, a lesson unfolds,

A lady bold, seeking love in life's intricate molds.

Marriage's dance, a rhythm complex and sweet,

Yet wisdom whispers, guiding her cautious feet.

She learned, in the symphony of life's grand score,

Not to bind her fate with one who knows no more.

Childbearing's gift, a canvas pure and bright,

Requires a partner with intellect's guiding light.

For in the tapestry of vows and dreams entwined,

A foolish companion can leave love confined.

Naitong'a, wise, chose a path anew,

Where brilliance blooms, like morning dew.

Marriage and childbearing, a sacred art,

Not for the foolish, but for minds that impart

Wisdom and care, a foundation strong,

In love's garden where they both belong.