he found the first crystal
by the silver river..
those golden days of adventure
still makes my old heart shiver..
i was the son of a blacksmith
and he was a vagabond..
and my favorite place in the world
was across the meadow by this little pond..
his name was merlin
and he said i was to be
a great and good king..
and every soul grows
to be a god when we find
the crystal within everything.
Tuesday, 30 September 2008
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