The Flamboyant Queen of AMSA
A poem dedicated to the My Queen, Naomi
by a faithful subject, Narendran Sairam
When Your Majesty walks through the streets, Your flamboyance makes heads turn. When Your Majesty talks to people, Your deep eyes captivates them like a hypnotist. When you are angry, Your breath makes people burn. When you are happy, Your voice makes people smile. When you are sad, Your tears make the clouds rain. When you are peaceful, Your serenity makes the flowers bloom. You are the life and death of this kingdom. You are the gift and curse of these people. You are the angel and devil of our minds. You are the love and hate of our live. You are my Queen.