Thorns try but run away
Till they return
Sadness stops from yearning
As with odd fluffy feelings
Seem strangely anchient
But that world is glowing
In perfect boxy homes
The kings wake in castle
Surrounded
by interesting kingdoms
This place in the cold
Where fire is warming
As they know history is turning
And things will be overthrown
They know
The castle walls are weakening
There are fresh exciting feeling
The Goat we know
Is in love with stone
And that is exciting
With the breaking
And river overflowing
The children there
Surrounded by flowers
Knowing.
