Monday 24 February 2014

Best Wishes

Cheer up, you dear
A dawn is so near
No more sweat
And no more fret
A King’s call, it’s
To wake you up from
A deep slumber
Here’s a message that
The shadows will fade
To bow to my face
No fear, you dear
It’s not a prison
Come hither, Free you be
To breathe a jealous air
It’s not time
For a woeful ballad
It’s too short
To explore into each heart
Forget the past, when
Today calls
You sing a song
That history talks
Of a soft, weak king
Yet so handsome, he’s
‘Taken pains to woo
A smart baby….

So goes the story.

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