Michelle My Queen
O sweet rose of heavenly beauty
Golden crown upon my head
A vase of colourful flowers
African angel arrayed with glory
You're the goddess on my bed
My castle of unshakable pillars
What is a complete beauty tale
Without your melodic name
Epitome of African treasure
Whose beauty is sure not to fail
You wash the sun with shame
You brightest of all creatures
I admire your womanly virtue
The beauty upon your face and hair
Your teeth like valuable stones
Well arranged like Catholic pews
Your skin so smooth and fair
Like Queen on a golden throne
You're my moonlight at night
My sun with a mighty blaze
My star so sweet and bright
That steals wise men's gaze
How rare are your love and lips
The burning flames upon your hips
Your face so smooth and clear
Like a cloudless sky of blue
Your eyes with lashes of coal black
That glitters like gold so dear
I surrender my heart to you
O Michelle my light in the dark
Your my shield in the war of love
More than the silvers of the world
With your bowls of heavenly curve
Bent by the perfect hand of God
Upon your chest lies my precious twins
O Michelle you are my Queen
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