Thursday 14 March 2013

A KING

Image by Norah Nona


EACH DAY I RISE WITH THE MORNING SUN 
I WALK LIKE A KING
EVERY TIME THE FRESH RAIN WASHES MY FACE 
I WALK LIKE A KING
EACH TIME MY SON CALLS ME DADDY 
I AM TRULY BLESSED
I STEP FORTH AS A KING
(Barukh Saalam) Poem from the Great Book of Kizzmazz.

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