16/10/2024
In her swing, a queen sways high,
Confidence gleams in her watchful eye.
Beneath the sun, she finds her peace,
With every motion, her worries cease.
Thoughts like whispers in the breeze,
Dreams of strength and sweet reprieves.
Independent heart, proud and free,
She knows her worth, just let her be.
Her beauty draws, a radiant light,
Yet deeper still, she seeks the right.
A king not just to stand beside,
But one who sees her heart, her pride.
Brave enough to share the throne,
Who understands she’s not alone.
Though she can guard her own domain,
In true connection, there's no pain.
So as she swings, she dreams and knows,
The love she seeks, like rivers flows.
A bond of souls, fierce and bright,
In harmony, they find their light.
- Natassha
