13 years old


  • The Sun

    The warm vibrant sun, 

    Out to bring more fun, 

    Heating the earth and its people with warmth, 

    And the previous cold is not mourned. 

  • His Majesty

    I stand there, wind knocked out of me. 

    In front of me: his majesty. 

    Quickly I bow as not to anger, 

    And the king raises his hand to keep order. 

    The room falls silent,