Kings, Make Your Queens Poem by Ndina Kamaro Muofhe

Kings,
Shield ye queens
Be humble before their royalty
They cave fertile fields for seeds of ye clans
To grow plants that would bear your name
Soften down to these fragile majestic pieces of creation

Pick her up from the ruins of captivator's natures
Praise her bone so black
Restore in her the lost confidence
Confidence lost within mirrors' reflections
Smoothly, guide her away from lotions of destruction

King,
Bow at her feet
Lean on her thoughts
For, she is more than her profound waters