Crown at the Summit

 


At the highest of levels, 

It becomes who and what could willingly serve you better, 

Majestically, for thee loving me. 

At the highest ridge of spirit, 

The crown shines here,

Choice glowing gold,

 Who what where, will gladly serve your rise.

Willing minds, loyal hands, bright tools stepping forward,

Paths open, gates swing, timing bows to my name.

For beautifully loving me, I answer my royal yes,

I am spark lightning flame, you are breath bringing light,

Together we call the right allies from the imaginal mind.

They carry grace like lanterns, stand in true accord,

Move with my aim, lift singing my song,

Tuning the whole realm into our living vow.

All in majesty, all in love, 

All for thee I serve, 

you shine, we win.







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