Dei gratia regina

For you to do justice
to the red and golden king
that has made you queen
you must keep burning
to show anywhere you are seen
you are more than mere smoke,
which puffs and fades away, forgotten...

You are fire that lights bright,
from the darkest ashes you were risen.

Head held up high,

walk and provoke.

Seize your palace,

build your throne.

Bleed your name

as great conquerer

of little things -

all that is worth it

for the heart of a dreamer.

Write about the empire,

dearest lioness!

21/10/2016