Without Invitation

Somewhere majestic,

in a Queen’s home,

I walked without invitation.

Nobody came to greet me,

no royal escort from the station.

I was simply curious,

wanting to know the history

of a glorious nation.

I told the guards,

“Do not judge me by my clothes,

I have little sense of fashion.

Looking around and asking questions

is not my occupation.

I stay true to myself.

My face carries the look

of someone who has just returned

from a long vacation.”

Once again, I apologize.

I arrived at the Queen’s palace

without invitation.

But if you choose to welcome me,

I would gladly enjoy the occasion.

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