If I could turn back the hands of time, I would stand in between you and him. I would enlighten ole’ boy - he is out of his mind for rejecting you. I would have come in between and made it a chance for me. He told you that you were tall and ugly, and I decided to stand there, to say nothing and shake my head. I went about my business as I always did. I allowed you to believe in him, without the chance to notice me.
How could someone not acknowledge a Queen?
When I first met you while you were meeting him - you had all the qualities of a phenomenal woman. My queen, you still possess all of the qualities of an extraordinary being. Though you may have lacked a particular glow at the moment, in a way you were still shining. When you were shining beneath the rust and rugged spaces that were surrounding you, I was reminded that all the things that glitter isn't gold. I am now reminded of myself through a memory. Nonetheless, now that I have the courage and heart to speak up, and in this stage of my own, I want you to know that you are one of the most beautiful woman to ever grace the surface of this earth.
This is my gift to you.
How could I not acknowledge a Queen?
When I first met you when you were meeting him, you had all the qualities of a phenomenal woman.
You had and still have all the qualities of an extraordinary woman.
My intention of this piece is not to emulate God's perfect design, but to celebrate your beauty as I perceive it.