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