They Found Him, the Incarnation of a well known,
holy spirit from a long time ago,
the child had forgotten everything,
so they remind him daily,
piece by piece.
One day he told to remember things.
That was not real his memory,
but what they had told him again,
It became for him the Truth that He was the Incarnation of a well known,
Much much later he found just a boy,
a new arrival by the monestry,
given by this poor parents,
saying that he wasn’t the incarnation of what he believed to be.
It wasn’t easy to drop all these information instandly.
Thereby he could show it to his respectable teacher’s
May they should trough him out,
Here he got everything he needed,
a sleeping place
And don’t forget so much exstra…
He was taken by the hand of the new arrival.
He said something,
His lips where moving
But there was no sound
That moment He got it.
Sunday 25 june 2017 / 01:41 am