Rest, my King, rest
While I watch for you May your sleep be sweet And your bright dreams May your mind be mad And your happy body Rest, my King, rest While I watch over you You sail on a peaceful ocean You fly in a clear sky Your heart is filled with joy Your soul has found its way Rest, my King, rest While I watch near you That you’re building your future And never know the end That you're master of your desires And respect all your needs Rest, my King, rest While I watch with you Marushka - 11th March 2013 (translated from French)
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Elaine
26/7/2021 01:40:15
When I look at this picture in the portrait view, rather than the landscape it brings to mind the cylinder or tube you describe when you journeyed with the octopus. Xxx
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Marushka
28/7/2021 09:17:15
Hi Elaine, I never made any link between this poem and my journey. You offer me a brand new understanding. Gratitude
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