10/22/2014

Queen of the world.



She's laughing the loudest at this time,
standing tall to tell her existence.
She greets and smiles,
to all the boys who's passing by.


Together with her crew in girly looks,
makes she feels like flying while forgetting her roots.


No one dares to give her hell.
All the boys will protect her well,
because the pretty face she wears.


Every men will do the same,
give what she claims,
because attention is what she aims.


At night in blinks with her group,
her face is full with colours too,
Black eyes turning blue.


Standing on the line with a warning sign,
everyone should keep in mind,
that she's the best of all time.



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