A ROYAL PAUPERS TESTAMENT
I will love you to inherit my peaceful mind,in troubles I offer only sweet rest,
when poor wits fails lifes hard test,
you become better, wiser and kind.
I will love you to have my rags of toil,
with damp fragrance of honest sweat,
offers you just enough bread and meat,
makes you the salt and son of the soil.
I hope you embrace my humble beliefs,
each new day arises a gift from above,
a chance to share some mercy and love,
another dark night to fall asleep in relief.
I know you now want my gestures of peace,
I pray you follow its path to Godly bliss.
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