The Lady Of The Throne Poem by Tauhi_d O

she sits with poise on her throne smiling,
just like every other girl but she isn't forming,
beauty with brains, she lights flames with pen,
what a pity, fate fate decide to steal her stride

in her disability lies her ability and humility
still her beauty ensnare you in captivity
it makes you tremble and want to kiss her cheek😀
hopefully you share with her simple humanity

her smile feels like paradise is earned already
like those tales you hear at the bank of the nile
only told by nomads whom home seem distant to
to melt the heart of even the most hardened