In regal grace, the ebony queen,
A sight like none I've ever seen.
Her presence, a radiant, soulful gleam,
In her eyes, a universe's dream.
A crown upon her head so fair,
A symbol of power, strength, and care.
Her wisdom vast, her spirit strong,
In her heart, where she truly belongs.
In ebony's embrace, she stands tall,
A queen for many, admired by all.
Her reign, a testament to love's might,
Guiding her kingdom through day and night.
A regal vision, the ebony queen,
A ruler in grace, forever serene.
Her legacy, written in history's scene,
In her reign, a noble, majestic dream.
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