Every life is a make-believe world of enacting. We are attached to the players around in the play., some are heroes, some Kings and Queens and some are close to our hearts.
Kings and Queens
The play ……
The last scene,
Kings and Queens,
And ordinary mortals on stage.
A story ending...
The play enacted for the world.
By the children of the earth.
A story of short lives,
And the legends of the fragile.
Reign kings and queens in the play.
Princes and angels,
Smiles and tears..
Mid way the play,
Kings lose wars ..
Some die wounded !
Queens weep in agony
They fall on the trails of angels.
The last wick of the lamp
Flickers... in the wind.
Who made the story…?!
Why the script go amiss?
Why do they leave early?
Why my kings and queens die?
I needed them,
To keep me alive !
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rtv
07.07.09
The play ……
The last scene,
Kings and Queens,
And ordinary mortals on stage.
A story ending...
The play enacted for the world.
By the children of the earth.
A story of short lives,
And the legends of the fragile.
Reign kings and queens in the play.
Princes and angels,
Smiles and tears..
Mid way the play,
Kings lose wars ..
Some die wounded !
Queens weep in agony
They fall on the trails of angels.
The last wick of the lamp
Flickers... in the wind.
Who made the story…?!
Why the script go amiss?
Why do they leave early?
Why my kings and queens die?
I needed them,
To keep me alive !
---------------------------------
rtv
07.07.09
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