Glory To God
Who yields the rod
Tweeked
You are ready to speak
Diligence through provenance
Your inner child stood with dominance
My detail perfectionist
You are my novelist
My successor
Through past failiors
Earning your promotion
Through your level of devotion
Love was enough
For you never gave up
No sweeter place than your mind
Skipping rocks across a deserted river
No notion of time
You have reached the Devine
When asked to explain
Do not refrain
Do not fear change
For it is written within your name
A kingdom now found as the king scepter sound
Jesters will kneel to the ground
The knights will line up
No one will dare to talk
Your triple rainbow you shall have
It is now your time to laugh
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