Blue blue butterfly,
Fly to the bluest sky,
Fly to the whitest cloud,
Bless the queen and make her proud.
Blessings flowing,
Girls are growing,
Women knowing
Melting flowing.
Breathe it in,
Bless the queen!
White whitest mountain ash,
White white breathe it in.
Truth lies in between,
Troubles come with every splash.
White bone, strong rock,
Strong strong flintstone.
White bone, sharp pain -
Strong rock strong in vain.
From The Cry of the Queen
© Copyright: Мария Полукарова Блатштейн, 2016
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