Be my Queen, and I be your King
In a place far away, where no pain sting
There, there, we'll fly in Love's wing
A locus of beauty, just for you and me
Be my Queen, and I be your King
In a place far away, where no lie, lies.
Of us, tales be told
To the young, when the day's old.
Be my Queen, and I be your King
A perfect brace for the arm
No sword, no spear, for harm
'tis a place, where on love we'll farm.
©okeke
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