In halls of gold and silver sheen, they walk with grace unseen,
Their crowns agleam, their hearts serene, in lands of verdant green.
Their wisdom shines like morning light, their voices calm the night,
Queens of old and queens anew, in majesty they unite.

They rule with hearts both kind and strong, in justice they belong,
Their legacy, an endless song, of right against the wrong.
Through trials and through stormy seas, their spirits never cease,
The queens who reign with gentle hand, bring forth a lasting peace.

In stories told through ages past, their virtues ever last,
As shadows fade and moments pass, their glory holds steadfast.
For queens are more than thrones and gold, they’re tales of courage bold,
They lead with love, their stories told, in history’s scrolls unfold.

So let us honor queens of yore, and those who reign once more,
Their strength and grace forevermore, in every heart restore.
With crowns or not, their spirits shine, in every age and clime,
The queens who stand the test of time, in legends so divine.