I own this land and all it is
I drink its golden sun
Ancient wombs and sunlit tombs
I know you were the one

Fineries like none I’ve seen
And still I search for doors
A portal with a gleam of gold
For all my world is yours

My moon of silent silver glow
Replaces my cold sun
I take it in and never choke:
I know you were the one.

I write in scarlet, paint in blue
I harvest stones in scores
I throw them all to catch a breeze
For all this world is yours.

Bathing in my fire,
Kneeling at my throne
All your rubies, all your diamonds
But a love that’s mine alone.

(I wrote this when I was 14)