你曾经是我的女王                                白瓷瓶的肌肤，曾有                                美丽的羽冠在头上辉耀                            一张钙化的鸟喙                                    激活过一个民族的幻想                            朦松的眼神里                                        你人性的意识已经松弛                            可一副红掌仍紧紧抓牢                            褐色枝干，象在握紧一根权杖    
                                                                    你曾经是我的女王                                在不为人知的某个世纪                            被敌酋的长矛刺中                                我也在那次酣战中倒下了                        从此，你化成一团纯白火焰                        盘旋蓝天，而我                                    成了一位诗人在世上到处流浪    
                                                                    你柔软的羽翼微微抖颤                            让人感到你的心仍激动不已                        尽管此时你身陷囹狱                                你酥胸高耸，秀颈挺立                            一双杏眼高傲地鄙视一切                        尽管如今你横遭他人嘻戏    
                                                                        我不知道，是什么力量                            把我引领到你面前                                让我有幸再次成为你的奴隶                        我眼里噙着泪，双手轻启                        那扇久已封闭的栅门                                我的故国正是空旷的荒漠一片                    它正等待你的君临