My Fathers Child

Daughter of the Sun.

my skin is kissed with a glow.

My regal voice hums,

roalt beams from my soul.

Hills of our land rolls from my breast.

I am the child of a King;

I am soaring on his wings.

I am my fathers child.

With my thick nose i can smll deciet;

With my strong features im impossible to defeat.

The thickness of my hips preare me to bbirth our future kings,

supple netween my thighs ... flows like aa summers spring.

I wear my harships well, as well as my heart on my sleev...

They prepare me for my next journey ...

Creating in me who I'm meant to be.

I am guided by my fathers voice ... intuned to his spirit...

Gold in my soul, it shines as my father speaks, and i can feel it...

I am my fathers child...