The only thing
I really want
Ito earn my place
upon my throne.
I don't want my dream
just tossed to me
like a platter full
of roasted duck.
My throne's construction
of Burgundy satin,
and golden throngs,
call out its splendor
to all that witness.
I shall and must
refuse my throne
until I can see
I wont heed any call
it sends to me.
I can only cherish
the things that will prove
what mine IS mine.
And that is my throne.