just allow the tao

sunlight on the son, shining like a star. king of the world, the man from afar. his army of peace, come to stop the war. a hint to the rich, a hand to the poor. the princely posture, standing nice and straight. the life that we live, will come down to fate. let the magic free, dancing like a fool. we all have to have, some kind of fuel. The night falls like snow, lying on the bed. and doing those things, that turns a face red. Don't try to know why, life is confusing. sometimes it is nice, not the abusing. Only time will explain, why there's pain and love. and when we will meet, this god from above.