segunda-feira, 25 de novembro de 2013

The waterwheel and the son

Out from the caves were blue skies
New ideas and new empires
A Young boy was raised above the waterwheel
Heavens Kingdoms couldn´t decide

Out of uncertainty and severe cities
The son brought blue skies
fairness
And enough water to conquer thirst for a decade

The son was elevated above the water wheel
In an epoch of thievery and injustice
The son had spent his short time on this Earth
Curing with his smile

As the waterwheel turned above the sun
Droplets came down like rain
Like holywater on his head
Blessing him and the Family that bore him

A Thousand blessings to Benjamin
A Thousand blessings to Benjamin
May god capture his games

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