Kingdom Come1

If I could ease your load
By letting you know
How much you give to others
Just by being a decent brother
I would try to tell you though
No words can accurately paint
The majestic crown on your head
You inherited your title
As a king you can never be less
Than you are genetically blessed to be
Stand tall be all that and never lose your vision
You have a job to do
Only you can be who you are
You are a unique light
Even when your job, your life has a dark side
Never forget for some you are
An example even a sample
Of just how real men roll
Of how good God is to know
When you have a crown, cap, dreads or bald head
Royal skin kissed by the sun
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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