Elizabeth Ii

ELIZABETH  II.
Decorated  streets  sing  with
Jamboree,
These  is  the  song  for
My  Queen,
I  peep  from  this  tall  tree,
Dreaming  in  the  aquarium
Of  wishes,
Now  I  am  Her  sibling
Attending  daily  Royal
Routines,
I  wink  the  left  eye  to  get
The  perfect  glimpse,
This  love  with  affection
Of  winning,
I  would  catch  the  clouds
To  clean  all  you
Fill like  eating,
I  am  a  living  honored
Of  this  profound  victory.
My  Majesty  the  ruler
Above  evenings,
Jewel  of  natures  beauty,
I  cherish  the  footprint
That  my  heart  sketch,
Multitude  sing  including
The  birds  that  back
Their  wings.
Very  supreme  team
Is  what  I  framed  in
My  dream.
Enjoy  the  filtered   wind
Also  called  dynamic
King,
That  every  tangible  seed
Would  become  double
Trees,
There  are  no  green  without
Leafs.
Elizabeth  is  my  mother
Even  when  she  lay
To  sleep.
                                                                                                               AKEWUSOLA  HABIB .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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