Do not let my gender fool you,
How is that to decide what I should be?
I am small and wear the color blue,
I am capable of anything I please.
Oh I may seem mere skin and bone,
But my brain up there is quite meaty,
It wears a crown, sits on the throne,
It can handle any challenge certainly.
Some days you’ll see a flash of pink,
In dainty hands which firmly grasp,
Arrows that make your heart sink,
Desperate for air you would gasp.
I prance around the palace hall,
The entire world is at my feet,
On this earth I host a ball,
I’ll have you swaying to my beat.
©lightbehindthecloud (Tejasvi Kashyap)