RULE
Minding my own business on a peaceful night..caught in'a desert
Lookin for a place to keep a shut eye tight..found a lamp clustered
Didn't know what it was i picked it up an rubbed it gently
Unknown gold lamp out came a prize a beuatiful lady
Sayin im her master an 3 wishes of my choice she'd grant me
What should i choose? A question i was scared to use
Said ask for your desireTo secure my life to my loved ones that show satisfactions let your heart be re-used
I asked for a Talent..anything would do to please a country
On the countriair i felt she was misguided by my proficy
Maybe I should have listened from such a franchize
Between my fingers infront of my eyes were a genie lie
Her name was Hazy B, a restricted character wit caliber
My second wish was a hard pick but i chose wit a pation
She had a weird look in her eye dispized my actions?
Asked her wut the deal, told me she wasnt to blessed
Suffered for a moment hesitant to my last quest
Said if you so lonely i'll wish for somehting fo you
Told me not to do it but i had to pull through
Said wit my words "i wish for you to be what ever you want"
Turns out the wish came true but i never found out the responce
So until this day my genie of power is blooming like a flower
But i have lost her...perfect...then gone quicker then the towers
hazy
( As a genie i had to reply to him before i was to leave...hoping that this poem would send to his heart and be recieved)
I thank you for raising me from my contents---wishes, grants, remorseful repents---
To you I am owed deaths devotion... to you I bring something more powerful than a wizards potion---
‘Rule’ me with every thought and to you I grant any request...belly dance my way to ‘captain hooks’ treasure chest---
tho’ master the same rules do apply, I cannot kill, nor conquer cupids duty, but rub my bottle and out will arise this cutie---
you see in that bottle I remained for 300 and 7 years---through out deceit of my being free I unleashed many unyielding tears---
The world is what I can give you , money upon a tree, food upon a golden plate, a women of Saudi beauty, an imprisoned family set free, a prince of the finest rate, the softest soul turned snooty, anything to you I bow and offer my all---
Tonight is your night of luck if the sky fell dark, the stars gone, the moon hidden, you may wish for these three--- light replenished, stars of constellations, and the moon in your eyes of dignity---
And when you are through, i return to be locked once again, trapped only hope through ink and pen, waiting for the touch to send me a flight, i beg of you please don't use all of your requests this beautiful starless night---
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Nice vocab..I really dunno how to rate these...but nice job ma 
((-god I hate these ugly ass smilies they have herre-))
