…all the queens of earth:
yet i kneel only to you.
you’re more than all their worth,
all their lands, old or new.
the sun doesn’t set on your heart,
the oceans shamed by the power.
the galaxy spins less than my head,
watching you sleep in these morning hours.
all the leaves ever fallen,
on all the queens ever’s lands,
they couldn’t hide the light from your eyes;
they’d number naught next to your shore’s sands…