In castles grand and halls so wide,
Where kings and queens in grace reside,
Their crowns of gold, their robes of silk,
They rule with hearts both strong and mild.
Through battles fierce and peace so calm,
They lead their realms with guiding palm,
The scepter’s weight, the crown’s demand,
They bear with honor, firm they stand.
In twilight hours, they ponder deep,
The dreams they’ve sown, the vows they keep,
For every throne, a legacy,
Woven in time, their destiny.
Yet as the years weave through the night,
Their reigns give way to newer light,
But kings and queens in hearts remain,
Eternal echoes, love’s refrain.