Locking my eyes with your heavenly-made eyes too,
To see you as a sign of perfection, dazzling like the sky ,blue.
Let me reach out to your hand and bow with the knee,
Is there any higher love than a higher throne for you my queen?
Let me wage war to protect, preserve the future of times running ahead,
Do not cry when the heavens pour down hard,
Because the sunlight is coming through for you instead.
