I remember Mom and the stories she told.
The best was the one at the young age of nine.
In the family tree of Queens and Kings.
Mom said, “You are from a Royal Blood Line.
Before she can start I would say with excite.
Tell me the story of castles and things.
Mom said, “You are from a Royal Blood Line.
In the family tree of Queens and Kings.
Tell me some more, for I want to believe.
That this really could be mine.
In the family tree of Queens and Kings.
Mom said, “You are from a Royal Blood Line.
As I drift off to sleep that night,
I hear her voice as it sings.
Mom said, “You are from a Royal Blood Line.
In the family tree of Queens and Kings. |
Poem Style – Mirrored Refrain / Poem Catagory – Family
Written by Lady Kathleen
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I am a Website Designer, but I love to write for fun. My passion is writing poerty as well as other things. I hope you have enjoyed my poems. And perchance there was one that made you smile or made you think, well then my job is done. I also have tryed my hand at writing a book, well more a fable, and instead of publishing through normal channels I have decided to give a copy to anyone that donates to help run my sites, You can find out more about this in the side panel of this blog. Thank you again for visiting.
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My Royal Family
With your word you have set me free,
Ignited my spirit, like you, I strive to be.
Free! no ties , no lies, binding me.
By your mercy, your grace, at last I can see.
Your yoke hangs gently around my neck,
easy and light, just like you had said.
If not by you, then who? This I can not fathom,
I belong to you, this is not random.
By choice?… My choice?… How can this be?
Wasn’t it He, who chose to save me.
Mercy and grace, given abundantly.
Eternally grateful for adopting me.
From that day forward, I awake Free.
No longer enslaved by powers other than thee.
Royal garments, I now own.
By my Father Given , who covers skin and bone.
I Pick up My Scepter! On goes my Royal Robe!
My Fathers the king, I now sit by His throne.
First born yes! That is me,
First born of His Royal family.
By: Giovanni
Jesus Christ is Lord!