All my poor jokes, still make you laugh
you still even wink when i'm in the bath
my notion, concoctions, plans and designs
all flowing like lava, incessant but divine!
you hear me, you get me, you vote "YES" for all
You are my queen, blessed, strong, wild, stand tall!
we bow to each other seeing the wondrous gifts
each giving their all and nothing, never a rift
may your ideas shape my world, building and blessing,
I will support you, to your salad be dressing
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