The winds shall calm at my word
The seas shall part before my feet
I hold in my pen the entire world
A world mine to control as I please.
All mine for me to create or destroy
To mold and shape it like a toy
All mine to turn upside down
I am its queen; I hold the crown.
For the universe to live it needs my touch
Though for others it may not matter much
For me it is father brother and lover
It is tears sadness joy and laughter.
'Tis true what the philosophers say
Even all the peoples admit today
Imagination is inspired by the Lord
And the pen is truly mightier than the sword.
