Celestial Glory
In a land both near and far
There lives a noble Tsar.
He rules his land with light:
The King of the night.
His Duchess he never sees:
The Queen of life and trees.
She’ll love her living friends
Until life on earth ends.
Their children are quite a sight.
They dance through the night.
Traits of both King and Queen:
They glow but at night are seen.
Although he is old
The Emperor, or so I’m told,
Shows his face but little at a time.
‘Tis worth the wait to see his face, silver as a dime.
So when the silky blanket of night
Is pulled over the sky skin tight,
Look and you may spot
The Royals that are near, but not.
Their generosity is a beam
That can forever be seen,
For they send their celestial love
From the heavens up above.
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