she is a conqueress
a queen from legend
a monarch from the myths
pope of the sun and stars
she is my captain
my commander
her wish is my truth
she is fire and ashes
burning and destroying
her army behind her
she is ice and death
blade and spear as cold as winter
her smile is of frost
she is a conqueress
her lips spill glory when she speaks
courage festers in her veins
gold has nothing
on the glimmer of valiance in her eyes
oh, her eyes
i can see empires in her glance
mountains bend at her feet
a princess of chaos
and nature bows to her beauty
she is a conqueress
the stars sing of her tales
the moon rises for her smile
the sun sets for her pleasure
her wish is their truth
she is a conqueress
oh, my lady, my captain
i kneel, i bend
my sword, my shield
we are yours
let me fight in your battles
your conquests
let me serve as your loyal soldier
your wish is my truth
you are a conqueress
and i will follow you
until kingdom come
--kingdom come
(in which knee attempts poetry again)
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D a y d r e a m s
Teen Fiction"There are no rules of architecture for a castle in the clouds."
