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The Sleeping King

It’s early spring
A dream
I must be in
She is a radiant light
Standing in front of me
A seasonal storm
Is off in the distance
I smile at her
Because
I see the twinkle in her eye
I know
It’s saying
Maybe
Just maybe
We will get caught in it
Oh boy
Can you just imagine
Do you see her
Can you remember
That look
You know which one
It is
Come on
How could you forget
She blows you a kiss
As the wind picks up
Grabs your hand
And
Of course
You follow
There is never
Ever
Telling her
No
As she pulls
You have no
Choice
You have to
Go
Follow
Wherever
This beautiful
Storm
Leads
Come on
She screams
Pulling you forward
Into a field of wildflowers
Long and purple
Tall enough to wisp
Past our fingertips
As we fly past
The wind seems to carry her
Moving through and all around her
Even the breeze
Is a divine temperature
That surrounds her
She runs further ahead
Then suddenly stops
Half turns
And gives me
That grin
Hair in a braid
Parted on one side
And she looks at me
With those
Incredible eyes
I can only think to myself
God I love her
She’s so alive
She seems so familiar
Yet placement
Remains foggy
I hear her voice in the wind
Seducing me
With words
I know
I am hearing
Once again
Do you not remember me
Have you forgotten my love
I am your one and only
True love
The one
You swore
You would go to the ends of the Earth
Searching for
And
Never give up
On your quest
I smile
Because
I remember
Pull her to me
Kiss her
And say
I found you
Once
Again
My
Love
I
Will
Always
Find
You
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