Her pieces of peace.
Her freehand of freedom.
Most importantly,
The womb of her womanhood.
Her skirt,
It covers what could be beauty.
From her waist to her ankles,
Or is that just the life she has chosen.
The scarf wrapped around her head,
A symbol of wisdom.
The wisdom of the earth she keeps within.
The man she calls 'King' is who she serves her love on a platter to.
But is she happy?
A woman of Jah is called a 'Queen' for a reason.
To live her life on a throne,
But be accepted as she is.
A skirt.
A scarf.
Part of the lifestyle indeed.
But unknown if it's part of her.
Jah created the term 'Queen' to let her be.
She let's down her hair,
And dresses with the comfort of her heart.
She is now free.
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