Monarchy of Love and Friendship

With thee hierarchy a friendship ye built
monarch a bridge is set top thy guilt
upheld thine hands oh highness not to quit
as the apple taste, Majesty's voice so sweet

twinkle so real, stars of the day light
as i seek smile of thy prince tonight
glimpse i then filch from the head of a crown
please be mad oh not nor just be frown

i may carry semblance to the highest
thud i could hear from thee thrush is the saddest
glum was my heart i then felt shear
tarnish thy soul flooded by princess's tear

night of the royal lady so grippe
in query, so full thine hands keep
but when the sweet voice gabs in the carpel
pleasure it gives when they rode a cariole

observe a blue rose the young crown had done
royals are too, their bloods are one
and I closed my eyes while these words are lay
for my loving prince sets to be away....

------{@ Daphne A.__