Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

Queen of My Heartland


(Verse 1)
She walks the fields in a sundress crown,
Sunset paints her throne, this old hometown.
Ain’t no palace, but she lights every room,
With a laugh like sweet tea, and a heart in full bloom.

(Chorus)
Oh, darlin’, I’ll love you like the queen you are,
Treasure every scar, shine brighter than the stars.
In this kingdom of dirt roads and pickup truck rides,
You’re the grace in my life, my forever pride.

(Verse 2)
Her hands hold the world—a skillet, a rose,
She turns dust into gold wherever she goes.
Front porch throne, fireflies dance like subjects bow,
And I’m just a man swearin’ my vows here and now.

(Chorus)
Oh, darlin’, I’ll love you like the queen you are,
Treasure every scar, shine brighter than the stars.
In this kingdom of dirt roads and pickup truck rides,
You’re the grace in my life, my forever pride.

(Bridge)
When the storms roll in, I’ll be your steady ground,
Wrap you in my arms, turn whispers to sound.
No castle could hold what we’ve built from the start,
Just a love that crowns this humble heart.

(Outro)
So let the crickets sing, let the old pines sway,
I’ll kneel in this gravel, kiss the queen of my days.
Ain’t no title as true as the one that’s hers:
The ruler of my world, in a sky full of hers.