The King of Renown
Every day is a life on Earth.
With a birth and death in essence.
Time passing minute to minute.
Like the slow burning of incense.
The Earth with its dawn and sunset.
Then the dreamy darkness of night.
Reminds us of our own journey.
Of finding our way to the light.
The stories survive that have meaning.
That lead us to the promised land.
Where we can reach the next level.
With the help of an outstretched hand.
Think of the heroes before us.
How they bravely walked with danger.
And how the greatest one of all.
Was born one night in a manger!
I dreamt one night of the future.
Of a king with a thorny crown.
How he broke the spell of darkness.
And became the king of Renown.
date: 10/06/22
Copyright © Meru Groen | Year Posted 2022
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