A Treasure Beyond Measure Poem by Linus Kithinji Njeru

I heard her voice from far, a cry of woe,
Like a mistress lost, her heart in tow.
She called out to the world, a desperate plea,
Begging for acceptance, to be seen.

Is there none who would accept her call,
Simple yet wise, standing tall?
For those who seek truth with humble grace,
Understanding is a gift, not a race.

Her wisdom, unmatched, beyond compare,
Her worth greater than rubies rare.
Desires cannot measure her depth or might,
For she brings counsel, free of pride's spite.

Her beauty struck me, and I could not see,
The wealth I had in my own estate, so free.
In me, they saw power, strength, and reign,
Yet it was wisdom's well I sought to attain.