Emma Watson Empire

Poem: 6

Nothing but the lasting peace,
Let it rest in the shading moon.
O lord give it strength, for it not the mighty wish,
It was only his-the goddess beauty creation, hey moon!
Now play, play with the unknown envy,
Step, step in to the world of queen bee.
Look, look at the grass on the legs she bear,
Dancing, the grass, down the most beautiful and fair.
Look, look at the passing breeze,
That’s felling the heavenly peace.
Look ,look at your ally sun,
That now his time, forgetting to enjoy the children to fun.
So let, let all it be , take on the night next,
Calm,and, as your silver zest.
Turn out the night down,
To turning at the beauty em’s town
Smile, smile her all the way
And see your happiness, as fruit, as a pay.