Your name must have been created To reunite in just one word The most perfect gems of virtue Not yet found in any treasure. So beautiful and so woman, To shine like a hundred stars All day long, and so, keep showing Everyone, which way to choose. Very fearsome, much more loving, Only to make the world see How much tenderness had your heart... How an Amazoness should be. So righteous and compassive, That very few of us would match you, And Buddah Himself would watch In amazement, what you did. So strong and always so wise, To defend what you called yours; Or conquering nearby Kingdoms While your heart already knew them. So Queen and Mother of all Who found shelter in your heart... And now still remember you, Or wish to hold you some day.
No matter how many things must start or end, my Flower... No matter how many days can bring the night to us. As long as there's a Rose blossoming in fire; or a Meerkat's born bringing in the future... Your memory will stay even though mine fades or becomes the thin air. Your story will be in minds, souls and hearts, treasured and remembered.