A young precious boy in
his kingdom, he love to
smell perfect wind on his
beloved naked uplifted
amusing face of his, he
got the breathing and
breathtaking eyes were
open to the world, he also
smile too, he wear a neat
grooviest awesome
extreme and extraordinary
crown of Egypt, he was
so pleased and thankful,
he carried his outrageous
walking stick made from
gold, he open his world
up and going peacefully,
he honored his people in
his own land, he love to
play many drums of his
fascinating life, he adore
to dance and sing
beautifully and strong, he
believe his magic and
magical moment ever lived,
he fall in love to
write a poem to poem
enchanted, he write it with
love and heart together,
he kept his spirit in his
own lovable wisdom as well
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-9-15
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