Oh Empress with your haughty brow
Your lips compress with a slight scowl
Each eye looks to read your will
But you stand erect poised and still;
YOUR FINGER TIPS have dragon nails
Your brocade robe stitched with pearls
You stand a statue, proud and regal
A prisoner of your humble people
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem