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My Queen: Our Queen: How long is there left to Serve?
Through Great Trouble and,Strife, You have kept Your Steady Nerve.
A Privileged position, any human could have been dealt;
A position of Visibility, from which You cannot hide, no matter how you felt.
Scorned by some for the trappings of Riches beyond most Dreams;
Yet none of ‘those’ could have coped with YOUR Responsibility, it seems!
Eyes tired and weary yet full of Memory on this, Auspicious Day;
For we All share Twenty Four Hours repeatedly, during which Some Choose to Pray!
Wearing a simple Poppy that means so much; perhaps symbolic of Life Reincarnated;
The Black Garb of Sombre Meditation, over Times that ‘Humans’ Created!
A potential ‘King’ stands ready, to take on The Royal Mantle’;
You have protected him from greater Cynicism, his Contribition, Enough to Handle.
You are a Stalwart Person, Respected and Revered around the World;
We will not see the ‘Likes of You’ again, as Future Royal Duties are Unfurled!!