As I sit upon my throne.
I enjoy the unselfish love of you.
You're not my pleasant.
Or beneath me.
You're my equal.
As I look toward your way.
I enlighted by your smile.
You're my lady.
A remarkable one at that.
A great catch.
My Queen, My love.
You're a wonderful one.
My love, My Queen.
Who gives her love to me?
You're my inspiration.
You're my heart.
You're forever be the one I love.
My lady, My Queen.
Our life is simply a living dream.
Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 4:51 PM UTC
As I sit upon my throne.
I enjoy the unselfish love of you.
You're not my pleasant.
Or beneath me.
You're my equal.
As I look toward your way.
I enlighted by your smile.
You're my lady.
A remarkable one at that.
A great catch.
My Queen, My love.
You're a wonderful one.
My love, My Queen.
Who gives her love to me?
You're my inspiration.
You're my heart.
You're forever be the one I love.
My lady, My Queen.
Our life is simply a living dream.
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