Rises As A King Poem by Jerine James

He rises as a king
keeps me warm
magnificent is his light
brightens my day, lightens up my life
He is my power and my might
significant in every sphere
can't exist without him

He shows me the path and guides my every step
turns bright orange at times
though kindled with anger
burn I feel though at a faraway distance
stretches into a carefree afternoon
shadows like the youth
sets into the dark with a laughter
bidding a temporary farewell

His unwavering presence embodies a symbol of strength, resilience, and grace
He is not just a distant star in the sky!
a constant reminder of beauty and power.
enters into the sky painted in hues of crimson
with a testament to the enduring bond