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I am the monarch
of the whole world,
I can't be expressed
just in a single word !

Though my Complexion
looks quite ugly,
but the beauty in me-
can be got easily.

When I was very tiny,
I couldn't stand.
As I grow old,
I can expand.

Although living everywhere
not in front of sight,
hard me to touch
as I always hide !

All love to see my
very strong power,
No one expects me
as it comes lower.

Very cool I am
but can be hot.
Then I become strong
like the iron rod !

I love to go through
a very narrow cave,
but its not for me
always too safe !

The cavern expects me
doesn't matter my size.
Divine peace I get,
this is my prize !

I move dilly-dally there
but get nothing,
the cavern covers me and
my whole surrounding !

Oh! I go there again
to get anything,
Be sure there must
happens something !

As I leave the place
swearing by Jove-
I exile there a little bit
precipitation of love.