In halls adorned with gold and light,
Kings and queens rule day and night.
Their crowns, a symbol of their might,
In realms where valor takes its flight.

Beneath the stars, their stories told,
Of battles won, of hearts so bold.
Through ages past, their legacy holds,
A tapestry of tales, both young and old.

With wisdom deep and hearts so pure,
They govern just, their rule is sure.
In times of peace, their love endures,
Guiding nations with strength secure.

Yet shadows fall on even thrones,
As power wanes and fear is sown.
But in their fall, a truth is shown,
That kings and queens are flesh and bone.