My King----Vilhelem Margareta-For King Mihai I

My king,
the stately and proud,
Have you ever felt,
life is bitter?
I took thought,
facts in Heaven?
you feel may
holy mysteries, and
eyes on
the vast heaven?
You searched in vain
in secret you, and
You asked, why?
We all feel
Your lack of holy
Your body towering
Your heart of gold
and when the petals of gold,
fall on holy ground,
We all know those who
love you, it's for you
for your dedication as
You are for us
man with big heart
proudly man and you're
in Heaven, you're full
with such kindness
maybe nobody knows,
that you worship
in our soul
You are the perfect
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