Now that you are no longer around,
I feel like a King without a crown
Or a clown with a happy face,
Making everybody laugh in town
But feeling lost in space
For he has been broken apart,
Just playing his part
In the big stage of life
While feeling like a hound
With a destiny he cannot defy...
You made me a king,
Enjoying the pleasure
Of your amazing kingdom,
Letting me invade your dreams
Every single night
And held my hands every day
Whether it was Winter or Spring
With the tenderness and love
Of a real Queen...
To my life, You brought light
And the mirth of a gentle dove
But suddenly, you left town
Leaving me behind
With a broken heart
And lovely memories of yesterday
And from a king, I became a clown
To make the people laugh
The day you left my town
In the name of freedom!
Now, without you,
I feel lonely and sad! ...
Very expressive. The transition from king to clown is very moving....as a sad clown pulls at the heartstrings.
You are still the king, the king of your crystal heart! Very pure.The poem has a telltale effect.I like it.
Oh, that is so, so sad, but such an expressive poem, so heartfelt and well written.I`m sure you will rise back to a King very quickly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's one mighty heart moving crash! From the ivory tower of kingly majesty to the puppet toy of a clown! Yuh fantastic brother.Thanks