Idolise my supremacy a secular statue,
For you shall breathe through the pipes of my virtue,
I am the one who intimidates the grounds of yours,
the one who commands warriors to silenced wars,
Though your divined beauty, move the earth from its floors,
My might shall prevail over your presumed thrones,
Leave…For your lusts shall command kings…not monarchs ,
I authorise the seas from its shores
The orbits of the moons,
and the functions of the suns,
Leave… for the most beautiful of women never deprave me,
Your gorgeous eyes,
your softened lips,
O' your delicate hairs,
that used to play the harmonies of my nights,
Shall never intimidate me.