Who Do You See...

Who do you see?
I don't rap,
but I do rhyme.
It's that deep spiritual emotions, been immortalised on these lines.
If you could see into my eyes,
you would see a queen,
with her crown standing tall and proud.
My intellectual gusto. Stronger than the stars that shine in the sky you can't see clearly.
like the figure in society, misunderstood & misrepresented.
I am not a book or a page in a journal.
I am a living being,
a soul still finding my way,
in a complex portal.
I am love, I am light,
seeking truth & knowledge.
Do you feel my essence,
Am I not honey on your lips,
The spicey taste in your mouth,
that makes the fire in your heart,
give up it's ego & tells your pride to step aside.
Am I not sunshine,
a burst of feminine feline charm.
I am oh yes I am,
more than a man's good luck charm.
I am his equal. I have existed from before, what you see infront of you now.
Visit the museum, as you gaze at the egyptian queens,
maybe look into their eye's,
And I will ask you again,
who do you see?,
And the answer is,
you will see me,
A queen.........