Her Majesty

Fractured journeys, fractured hearts
Our Queen of Hearts no more
As carriage, hoof, and ammo boot
They’re journey not before
Where words, and thoughts envelope deed
As angels now descend
To take her to the right of God
To help us heal and mend
So, as the sun sets on this day
When silence breaks to noise
Let’s all rejoice her life of love
And marvel at our joys
At all the comfort from her voice
Her smile of happy ease
God bless you our dear Lizabeth
God bless and rest in peace

©️KarlTearney