ELEGANCE
By ©Sand***

Majestic is the lady, that sits before the court
Her elegance apparent without saying a word
Draped in jewels and satin with fresh flowers in her hair
She seems to know a secret that she doesn't want to share

Her eyes are brown in color and her lips a rosy red
She clutches tight the shawl, that round her shoulders rests
So fair her skin, like ivory with detail chiseled there
Majestic is this lady, with flowers in her hair

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