Happy Birthday to my King-------Vilhelem Margareta

Over Wheat
Small stars glitte
each star
with immense sparkle
is destiny
and our body with thorns
it hurts sometimes ,
and intense press
the tormented soul.

over red mountains
slow wind beats
years pass in darkness,
without notice,
every minute
is a lifetime,
Why not change
strange dreams
floating in lin ..


When the sky is cloudless,
believe in feeling,
and holy dreams
want more love,
surrounds your body
charm of you
and time has passed
are only yours,
much mystery in you

These moments hot
is the last gasp,
and feel, as time goes
and thought toils,
but open wings
to float in the air,
under you only trees
and freshwater with flowers
sparkling in the sun.[W.B.]

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