With eyes that shine to block out the sun,

in moral from you came,

to refresh the world from sol Invictus rays

unharmed the would be king rides

to look upon his face.

On clouds of gold — the Adonis of white and blue with lips unguarded and heart undone.

One day awaits a king for promises were made.

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