Pharaoh

What will youdo with your gift?Will you free my people?Will you free my mind?You walk on paths of silver.Do you not Know youare worth gold?I have made friends with the moon, she sings soft to me. She consoles me.Together  we will watchYou grow.Young kingdom Standing 6ft tallWhy do youLet words knock you down ?Do you not knowThat standingin the deepest part of the oceancan not bring you down?Mountains can not Stop you.Wake up young king,We have been waitingOn you.Crowns in my lap,As I sit on hers Open your eyes,Let your freedom reign.  

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