Majestic Goddess

So majestic she stands,
Upon her hill,
In her land.

And men come singing their praises,
kissing her hand.

The time is coming,
the time is clicking,
the sun is setting,
the sun is rising.

She's waiting for a man
a man to come
to come and take her hand
and wait the time
the time at hand.

A goddess she stands
a virgin pure
waiting in her land
waiting for a man
to come and take her hand.

The praises they say
she belives them that day
and that day they take a piece of
her heart away.

But they do not stay
for she will not give 
her beauties trait away.

So their she stands
in her land
waiting for a man
to come adn take her hand.

But because of the men
who came before,
into her land she can not give
her heart whole to that man
who comes into her land  and takes her hand.

And so the majestic goddess stands
upon her hill,
In her land
waiting for a man
who will take her hand
and not try and steal her rare jewels  that she so possess within.

But she's afraid
no man will stay,
stay long enough needed to take her hand away.

So majestically she stands
a goddess upon a hill
a virgin pure
waiting in her land
waiting for a man,
to take her hand.

And so she will wait and eternity if that is waht it takes,
Just so she can know true loves
taste.