Here comes the queen of the south
with elegance she arrives in splendor
her glories, all around the environs
with hopes high like the cedars
her aura is topnotch beyond thoughts
for she spreads her tentacles in pride
her advent depicts royalty anew
filling each heart like the morning dew
indeed she is an epitome of beauty
spotless in countenance as the rising sun
forever will I speak of her beauty
cos she's indeed a mere mirage
the composite of a fragmented thought

© Callisto