He sits all alone upon his throne
Waiting to be satisfied
The wind the tide and the moon
Play a part in how hard he tried
His gaze reveals what appeals
A rise in the oceans door
As he sits quietly with anticipation
The satisfaction he can’t ignore
For in his domain it’s very plain
His riches are so much more
From the golden sun which has begun
To sparkle diamonds across to the shore
To the emerald sea and its beauty
Is the crown in the jewel to be
And as he sits there intently
His world is his palace you see......