The moon and stars have come out to play, my love
As you walk in the garden tonight, my love
Pale in comparison to your loveliness
The tall trees and river can only sigh, love
You tell stories to the Sultan in chambers
The cliffhanger is here as dawn draws nigh, love
You live yet another day, as he wonders
The people do pray for you and your life, love
Day ends and once again the Queen disappears
Hope illuminates the streets until sunrise, love
Today, in books and around the lounge fires
Storytellers pay tribute to you, my love
by ninotaziz, the storyteller. all rights reserved.
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For fun, I write a ghazal in tribute to a most famous ancient Queen. Do you know who she is and the city she lived in which still exist today?
Published on February 23, 2013 03:08