May 19, 2016, 8:06 PM

The Queens Return 

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The Queen is coming home today,

it's already the twelfth of May.

I feel her passing every mile,

frown slowly turns into a smile.

 

I no longer have to wait,

being grateful to the fate,

behind each frown - a smile lurks.

Emotions bright like fireworks.

 

For every eye - a sweet delight.

I'm sure she'll be a stunning sight,

a masterpiece to be adored.

Her heart - a peaceful guarded fort.

 

I'll set up siege around that keep,

until I thrive I will not sleep.

I'm not religious, but last night I prayed.

My Queen is coming home today.

© Серафим Аянски All rights reserved.

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