The Queen of Sheba.

Goldfinch60



Driving in my car,

The radio on,

Music playing,

Listening to requests.

Then it happened,

A lady asked for some music,

Music she had

When she walked down the aisle

On her wedding day.

 

The tears streamed down my face

As the music was the piece my lover chose

As she walked down that aisle to me

On that wonderful day we married

And we became one

And were that one person for many years

Until that day when she was taken,

My Queen of Sheba was taken,

Taken up into heaven.

Now waiting for me in her chariot

Waiting for me,

And we can ride off together

Into eternity.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 22nd, 2020 01:20
  • Comment from author about the poem: The Arrival of the Queen of Sheba was the piece played when Joyce came down the aisle at our wedding.
  • Category: Love
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Comments1

  • orchidee

    A poignant write Gold of your Queen.

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you Orchi, she certainly was My Queen.

      Andy



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