I beheld a garden of flowers
That graces an awesome hill;
Thrilled that same hour
By the garden goddess of the hill.
She handles with poise,
And fights like a warrior;
With the melody of her voice,
She counters terror.
Behold the garden goddess!
Majestic as a chess Queen;
Elegant like an Empress
On throne of dazzling sheen.
Her realm is eternal!
Her pride like that of a Fane;
Her prowess is supernal!
Her fame shall never wane.
Dedicated to Temitope Fatoyinbo
Ejire Michael 2019©
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With the melody of her voice, She counters terror.... So touching... Good one