Looks like I could stare all day.
Not far off and I remember that in May.
Sudsy eyes, lightning without thunder.
For some days I could ride in hunger.
In her smile, I see the glee
Suffice to say she stops my peeing.
Then her prestige, she is born to rule
Stubborn we say but I own my mule.
Grace upon the earth and I could pray all night
She suffers mind rides for my right.
Where are you my adorable voice
One I chose with no choice
Miss officer in her attire,
Genuine green, commanding me to retire.
I love to sing for her at dawn.
crimson skies leave me mind-blown
Saunter gracefully in town alleys.
I wish for no delays.
For love that has been
Love that is
And love that will be.
I pray for your peace, my queen.
Let harmony follow you wherever you go.
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