A pure black woman with a good loving heart
her pretty round face
with her big black and white eyes
that are dazzling with love

When she smiles at night
the sky becomes so bright
the stars at night can’t shine without reflecting on her teeth
even the sun in the morning can’t rise without her smile
Her lips are softer than oil and black in nature

‘S’thokuhle’ that’s her heart’s name
‘S’thembokuhle’ is her nickname when she’s drunk in love

Her invisible crown
Made by love
Every flower bows
When she crosses by
She is a queen
She deserves to be loved and honoured
I am her king
Yet I bow for her
My African Queen!