| Two Golden Queens |
| A golden queen, in the light, Shining like the brightest sun, Blooding her kill with a fierce lust, Not knowing what had just begun. A golden queen, fierce with hate, A different gold tha the one before, Shrieks a challenge to the other queen, Claiming the bronzes with her daring roar. Two golden queens, ready to mate, Battle ready for the males aroused, Then a daring bronze came between the two, A brown looking to one espoused. Two golden queens, sent to fly, One goes east and the other west, One has bronzes to follor her, The other a brown to make her blessed. Two golden queens, their mating done, Come back home with a mate in tow, Not knowing what they had nearly caused, That hadn't happened since long ago. |