• kaftee 4w

    She's my flower of many colours, Veiled with droplets of silver dew. She's my flower of many colours,Clothed with caresses of the morning star.
    She's the flower of untold power,
    When she talked,
    She silenced gods,
    Warriors have been broken,
    Kings overthrown,
    But from era to era, she stayed rooted in my heart.....
    ©kaftee