My poem
As the sun touches the vast kingdom of the clouds
A faint whisper can be transcribed among the shouts
But who among does this court intend speak,
Is he a knight? Is he brave? Is he meek?
No, he is a valiant hero with is deed unknown.
As the courts curiosity demanded it so
The curtain unveiled, the hero was shown.
It is I your great King, And I have done an unspeakable thing.
And the court replied,
Oh tell us great king, great hero, what is this thing, we yearn to know.
But the king denied,
He simply said, I am your great king, in this kingdom among the clouds.
The court stood up, but we most know the truth, why is this not aloud?
Yes, tells us great king, what have you done?
Were there many battles? Victories won?
Please great king, tell us this deed?
At least give us the name of your steed.
The king stood up and took off his crown,
The court in awe made not one such sound.
And so the king spoke, his words in harmonized notes.
I have done the utmost terrible thing,
With my dagger of deceit, I murdered our Queen.
The court began to panic and in shock cried out.
But King, doesn't our Queens heart keep us afloat.
It is certainly true.
That this cloud like brew,
Was fueled by the heart, of the one that I doomed.
So it began, this great begining of the end.
The fortress of the castle started to crack and bend.
The stone of the rooftops came crashing down.
Like thunder, creating the most crutiating sound.
As the walls of the kingdom were no longer there,
The cloud that they stood on, turned to thin air.
As the king with his court fell into the sun.
The kingdom of the clouds became a memory that will live on.
A faint whisper can be transcribed among the shouts
But who among does this court intend speak,
Is he a knight? Is he brave? Is he meek?
No, he is a valiant hero with is deed unknown.
As the courts curiosity demanded it so
The curtain unveiled, the hero was shown.
It is I your great King, And I have done an unspeakable thing.
And the court replied,
Oh tell us great king, great hero, what is this thing, we yearn to know.
But the king denied,
He simply said, I am your great king, in this kingdom among the clouds.
The court stood up, but we most know the truth, why is this not aloud?
Yes, tells us great king, what have you done?
Were there many battles? Victories won?
Please great king, tell us this deed?
At least give us the name of your steed.
The king stood up and took off his crown,
The court in awe made not one such sound.
And so the king spoke, his words in harmonized notes.
I have done the utmost terrible thing,
With my dagger of deceit, I murdered our Queen.
The court began to panic and in shock cried out.
But King, doesn't our Queens heart keep us afloat.
It is certainly true.
That this cloud like brew,
Was fueled by the heart, of the one that I doomed.
So it began, this great begining of the end.
The fortress of the castle started to crack and bend.
The stone of the rooftops came crashing down.
Like thunder, creating the most crutiating sound.
As the walls of the kingdom were no longer there,
The cloud that they stood on, turned to thin air.
As the king with his court fell into the sun.
The kingdom of the clouds became a memory that will live on.