servitude sturdy as wind that frees a dove

I am an author connoisseur friend of father, businessman, with wit of the tongue, What they need to fulfill my service to beautiful souls restore them as an instrument of peace. I desire and only to submit in the service of others. As, I am a king I bow before none yet, God before my Queen. This is sacred. My Queen, Let me see the servitude that sturdy’s the breeze that holds high your spirit.