I have found the Queen, shining in golden grace,
With regal robes flowing, she walks with steadfast pace.
Her crown, encrusted with jewels, reflects her royal might,
A symbol of power, radiating in the ancient light.
Graciously she smiles and kindly wink her eyes, she looks upon her the lord of her salvation.
By whom she's beautiful created, with a gentle and caring hand.
Her voice echoes with wisdom, in each word she imparts,
A beacon of strength, adored by all, Her Majesty the Queen of my heart.