Category: Writers Block
King of the mountains
King of the Twilight
King of the moon, the stars, the wind that soothes, then bites
King of the fountains
Those waters calm my soul when it’s out of sight.
King of the night, that which forces my breath to restore,
I am Yours. Though I run, I am Yours.
The earth breaks beneath my feet and I blame You,
You, who are the reason the earth exists.
My heart aches with each conscious beat and I blame You,
You, the reason it beats.
My soul, it soars and I blame You,
You, the reason I live.
I am Yours. Though I run, I am Yours.