The Queen You Are
You are a real jewel to me,
Like sapphires and rubies,
You are like music, see,
Sassy and jazzy like Billie,
Driving me insane and silly,
Your beauty is an instrument to the soul,
Or a rainbow to a pot of gold,
A date with you is a romance never told,
As a queen you sit on your own throne,
So sophisticated,
If you were a jazz tune,
Duke would have played it,
Your beauty only is upgraded,
That is why many women hate it,
You make the mightiest of soldiers
Lose composure,
A queen, oh yes,
You are the epitome of fresh.
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