my poems

servant

Let me be your servant and fool,

for you I'd be a living tool,

I wish to live under your rule.

No matter what you say,

I shall not disobey,

let me serve you this way.

My goddess and queen,

why haven't you seen?

Does not matter that your royal,

I have always been loyal,

through your pain and turmoil.

Your words the law I abide,

let me stand there by your side,

to give hope and give you pride