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Click hereHand in hand ~ walk the paths
meander in the fields of burnt hay
wilst that path lead to the spring
ever bubbling,
with the joy of heat in summer.
Will the path meander
down to the vale
blooming,
expressions of joy
a butterflies wings.
The Monarch has come
preening Himself.
will the rays of the Sun hasten
the light of the night
cloaking in splendour~
Pressures build then,
release
when can another know
the cry that resounds deep within
break free:
rend asunder all that the other is
and stands for
A simple Man ~ unlike any other
where is Trust
and whither Honour