I stand afar,
And admire your
They say your
Beauty is meaningless
Only they don’t
Pick-up your
vast greatness
Oh brisk, desk
Sound it makes
when hauled

Its functions
are splendid
and superb,
like a proverb
And firmly I
Speak as I sit
Next to you

Peaking my composure,
Enlighting my charisma
Sitting me in the throne,
Crowning me with
Buds of knowledge.

For you are my king
Alpha and I’m your
queen Omega.
Structured-out of
Mother Nature.
Designed with
Pure consideration.