Michelle My Queen

O sweet rose of heavenly beauty Golden crown upon my head A vase of colourful flowers African angel arrayed with glory You're the goddess on my bed My castle of unshakable pillars What is a complete beauty tale Without your melodic name Epitome of African treasure Whose beauty is sure not to fail You wash the sun with shame You brightest of all creatures I admire your womanly virtue The beauty upon your face and hair Your teeth like valuable stones Well arranged like Catholic pews Your skin so smooth and fair Like Queen on a golden throne You're my moonlight at night My sun with a mighty blaze My star so sweet and bright That steals wise men's gaze How rare are your love and lips The burning flames upon your hips Your face so smooth and clear Like a cloudless sky of blue Your eyes with lashes of coal black That glitters like gold so dear I surrender my heart to you O Michelle my light in the dark Your my shield in the war of love More than the silvers of the world With your bowls of heavenly curve Bent by the perfect hand of God Upon your chest lies my precious twins O Michelle you are my Queen