Let me queue to show my respect
Can’t you see on me its affect ?
Elizabeth no longer on the throne
Let me queue I’m now alone.
You , Elizabeth were always there
You took away all our care
You, Elizabeth our liege and Queen
No longer will you be lifelike seen.
At Christmas, 3pm on BBC
In armchair and our big settee
Brought comfort by what you said
Safer sleep in our bed.
Ok at times like when Dianna died
You were slow to move as we cried
Or Aberfan the coal mud slide
All our children tragically died.
At 25 you bore the Crown
You never let the country down
For 70 years and a few months more
Then you pass , emotions sore.
You produced the heir to follow you
Our Monarch King , and three more too
Annus Horiblis , when Windsor burned
From Mrs Simpson little learned.
Harry , Meghan they ran away
Told all to Oprah , she had her say
For Andrew’s mess she had to pay
And Andrew pays the price each day.
But in the end her reign superb
Forget the negatives and all that blurb
Rest In Peace , immensely deserved
Now it’s time for God to serve , Elizabeth.
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