David Andre' Klopper

Rookie - 1 Points (7 January 1962 / Durban, South Africa)

Camelot - Poem by David Andre' Klopper

In times gone by was a place called Camelot,
Where dreams of greatness thrived a lot,
Human greed and hate broke the plate,
An evil dark hand, cursed the land,

A human King lost his balance,
His guiding light in a trance,
His side pierced by a lance,
His sword at once an outcast,

How long would the darkness last?
Would love's greatness the darkness pass?
When will laughter and song return,
How can we empty the devil's urn?

When those with caring hearts,
Feel the love all around and our souls we have found,
Then around us peace will abound!

19 May 2012

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Camelot by David Andre' Klopper

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 19, 2012

[Report Error]