Queen Of His Days - Poem by Joyce Hemsley
'He to She Style'
Oh I wish we were in a quiet valley
Where no-one else could ever be.
Then you and I might roam together
Down that long road to the sea.
You are my darling, my sweet love,
My beautiful summer rose.
Walk with me where the air is sweet
And the wild shamrock grows.
To see your hair blow wild and free
And your happy youthful ways
Always fills my heart with ecstacy
For you are the queen of my days.
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