And if I were a god,

I would make you a necklace out of the sun. 

I would arrange the stars in your hair,

I would make you a goddess. 

And if I were a king,

I would give you a thousand maids. 

I would buy you gifts of gold and silver,

I would make you a queen. 

Alas, I am a mere poet. 

But here is a poem; I call it Aixa. 

In it, I have made you a goddess and a queen.