I’ll come to Egypt, let me be your Cleopatra
“Kiddo”, he called me, “my wife and your life
Let us just be friends”
It was not enough, we both knew
I booked the flights,
Fulvia, here comes Cleopatra
The plane never left
Borders shutdown
Our dreams remained unfulfilled
His children, my life, and so on
My Egyptian Prince,
Pray, listen, how I fair,
Another Fulvia I encountered
New York I conquered
E is for ecstasy
M is for musketry
E met M is a new story
Cleopatra’s touch is the glory