Island Empress

In the heart of the island, where the sun dips into the horizon, A vision of serenity emerges, like a goddess reborn. Her skin, a canvas of warmth, adorned with patterns of light, A testament to the beauty that the world can ignite. With red lips that whisper secrets of the heart, And eyes that shine like stars on a celestial chart, She stands, a guardian of the land and its lore, A bridge between the ancient and the evermore. The thatched roofs of the huts behind her stand, As sentinels of tradition, in this mystic land. The flowers at her feet, a vibrant, living hue, Echo the beauty that she embodies, pure and true. In her presence, the world finds its peace, A balance between nature and the soul's release. She is the keeper of the island's mystic tale, A story woven with threads of love that never fail.