What is a man without virtue?
Who would be king for a day but lacks the conviction.
What is a woman without love?
Who lacks the experience to give her children.
Life is
Time is
There is a child without home.
Who withers beneath the dark star, the fool intervention.
Within the dance of our hearts.
There is room within our soul, the fruits of compassion.
Life is
Time is
Our Kingdom may come.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe a lifetime.
Our kingdom may com.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, only a lifetime.
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