A Poem To A King
Another dawn, the sun stands
As a mighty soldier ready for war.
Standing there like it is waiting
To salute someone great;
Indeed, to salute the King himself.
Nature with its glorious face,
Gracing down to wipe his face,
The sleeping trees and the quiet
Environment are paying homage,
A loyalty birthed in respect and love.
A...
As a mighty soldier ready for war.
Standing there like it is waiting
To salute someone great;
Indeed, to salute the King himself.
Nature with its glorious face,
Gracing down to wipe his face,
The sleeping trees and the quiet
Environment are paying homage,
A loyalty birthed in respect and love.
A...