Astronomical thoughts of a woman known as queen
her aura illuminates the darkest of nights like a
full moon, she radiates brighter than the highest
star, compared to the sun her shine penetrates
the souls of dead slaves;
uplifting forgotten spirits,
her presence alone is enough to heal the sick,
give sight to the blind, and
when she speaks it's music to the ears,
never the blues, but her rhythm definitely
has the power to mentally, physically, and
spiritually soothe;
She can encourage a crowd with a single phrase,
leaves the weak minded in an academic daze
and confused;
when it comes to government laws she knows the rules,
but like PAC she refuse to lose;
she only abides to her king of kings and lord of lords;
her aura absorbs hearts and souls;
when it comes to love no woman can compare,
she keeps me out of the valley of the shadows
of despair, heals wounds after every battle
she nourishes our seeds with natural milk
like cattle;
giving them knowledge from zero to college;
the woman, wife, friend, my heavenly sent queen!