Queen of My Heart
As I journey to seek for the Queen,
The Queen of my Heart.
I follow my hearts intuition, the instinct I was born with.
Like chess, so many moves are not studied well enough.
And as I make this move, the move I have studied so many times before,
And have always lost. Hoping this be the very last move.
That is to capture or maybe better said to rescue the queen.
As long as she doesn’t move, I shall have her.
She has been captured before and cast into a world of unruly men.
Where they put her in the dungeon of their castles.
When detained, they tortured her from dusk till dawn.
Never letting up on the torment.
For now she has escaped. And being in a new game, she is now back in power.
If perhaps maybe I could capture better said rescue her,
Torment she will have no more.
For I will dress her in lace and place her in my castle
And surround her with all the love and happiness in the world.
And if I were rich, she would have servants to bring her anything she would
command.
She would lie in a bed of daisies at night and angels would watch over her.
But being not rich, I would give to her a heart full of love.
A heart full of love just for her,
Love and comfort for a warm heart.
Hearts joined together to form one,
And she would be,
The Queen of my Heart
Dedicated to my soulmate, Robbin
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