Saturday, August 14, 2010

Prayer


Send peace to his flickering mind and vision
O, may victory is achieved on every arrow shot
While wandering in his dreams, when he seeks love
None other-- But gets caught in my hair locks

Be plentiful, when ever he helps another
May panthers and tigers watch over my king ARTHUR
With wisdom hour by hour, he stands firmer each hour
A little different, a little stronger from others

If a sad thought passes his school slowly
O dear stars,the blue apparel would shake violently
If a sad thought consumes my dear one wholly
O dear stars, the rapturous carol would echo heavily

Raise him higher from melancholy minds
Raise him to reach higher from his kinds
And in the flaming forest he emerges like a lion
A phantom, a beast, a storm and yet divine

Be charming his company, and his tongue like flute
His words of character that play upon one lute
His glamour and glory blinds every curse and ruin
I, woman of his fate, offer all my prayers to God.

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