The dahlian air
rich with colourful blossoms
Each playing a melody
Sitting in my gazebo
Sipping warm floral dreamtime

My body is soothed
As I sip long, deep and calm
The flavours blossom
Apricot tarts, honey drips
and classic vanilla kiss

I was a king sitting on a

bed of stone

Without a crown,

without wealth and prosper

But then I remembered

the most valuable and

rarest gem of all

Her hand in mine I

knew I was blessed to

call her mine

- SkullsNBones

Air is perfume-light
Elbows sank in my pillow
I wake from slumber

Chamber door opens
Handmaiden brings good tidings
from outer Kingdoms

Holds a silver tray
With scones, jam and honey for
some chamomile tea

Steaming hot china
which I blow and gently sip
I hum in delight

Come, some scrambled eggs
With toast and ice-cold fresh fruits
Lemon slice in tea

The handmaiden speaks
As she opens the curtains
The sun shines brightly

Many ships have docked
My kingdom grows in strength
and in its beauty

Another handmaid
Holding a tray of pure gold
I see its contents

White and gold letters
Written by your regal hands
Kingdoms near and wide

Handmaids open them
So many sweet messages
Blessings and congrats

While sipping my tea
I ask for my page and quill
Write with golden ink

So many questions
Blessed by completing her studies
Queen watches the night

Flowers sway careless
I'm a budding stargazer
A flourishing Queen

Moon shines with wisdom
Happy thoughts within this mind
The stars, my lanterns

My studies are done
I hold my certificate
and smile with pride

This Queen feels so strong
now she will use this wisdom
to better herself

Out of my cocoon
Though afraid, I feel happy
I pick up my quill

Now let it be known
Queen Lyn has now finished
She has passed her course!