Tones from A Loving Heart

You who spoke to the wind And it called my name You whose echoes pierce the air And your footsteps quake the earth; Have you forgotten you're a Goddess The one whose love is sui generis? Have you forgotten you're my Queen The one whose voice revivifies me? I am here, Your Majesty, The jewelries you wear are premium Your physical beauty is charming I am bewitched by your elegance; Oh, your heart is pure and kind; Your innocence rivets me. The thunder rumbles in reverence Tall trees fall when you walk You instill awe in me When I look at your magnificence. Your grace is perceptible; You draw attention to yourself, But it is not you, rather your grace Which is the moon that illuminates the night; You're the light in my darkness. The Priestess of Agbala shall bear witness To your dignity and glory Your power and majesty. You speak and the lions roar You speak and the thunder rumbles You speak and the wind blows You speak and my heart grows fonder. I'm in love with a Goddess Whose existence is rooted in mystery I'm in love with a Goddess Whose heart is mine to protect. She's my Queen and Goddess She's my love, my everything.