A Kings Burden or Heavy is the head….

Messages from on high, far off places
Night to day, different faces.
Keep it together, for the people you love
As we look for answers in the stars above.
A star , A magician, A shining king
Tell a familiar story of familiar things.
3 souls from up did twice come down
1 new soul arrives bringing with it frowns.
This is the hand that has been dealt
These are the pews on which weve knelt.
And prayed for bounty from the heavens above
For strength and fortitude and for those we love.
All the blessings of sight bestowed on one
He must save them before his time is done.
So let the shining king shine for those he must
And stupid little fancies be reduced to dust.
What the stars bestow ,the king must use
to breathe new life in to the kingdom he rules…

The perfect blossom is a rare thing. You could spend your life looking for one, and it would not be a wasted life.


~ by koc1978 on August 3, 2007.

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