Your majesty

Sparkling with elegance, she walks on a sofa of perfection, Entrapped by her fragrance, I skipped a beat to see the wonders of her. She fears no soul,yet gathers the clutches of the past, as though it never pained. Daring the odds of mistakes, she blooms everyday, for her heart is pure. Her eyes are bewitching with excellence, her breath like a fountain of roses and her smiles are priceless. Your royal majesty, shall I submit to enchantment, or fall prey to your beauty? Kings are lost in her sight, Forged from the flames of greatness and wind, she sits on a throne of high standards and mesmerizes the reflection of nature. Your Royal majesty, goddess of charm, from above you fell, like a rainbow on a warm evening shore. Spell bound, your lips speak to idles of light and bolden with delight. Filled with silk and cream, you create space for peace. And with all legacy, you became the image of royalty.