The hazy heavens
embraces her glory
adorned with a white fur coat
and silver accessories,
a gentleman dressed in
scissors tail black
escorts her through
the gates of entity.
As an entourage
of sparkling clusters
enunciates her presence
and looks upon her enthroning moment,
far and wide
all can signify
her celestial beauty
claiming her throne,
then innocently she nestle
when morn possess
and resumes control.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice flow of words the poem was like a taste of sugar