The Courtyard of the Palace
There were dances there.
Children singing in the spring without a care
Statues of marble and gold of the heroes of old
Slaying dragons
Saving maidens
The gardens in the courtyard
Produced fruits and produce for the feasts
Held in the palace of the King
The King of all things
The courtyard was sacred
A place of wonder and faith
Nothing was broken there
No rot or decay
No pain or dismay
No hate, no dark fate
Just lush grass
Flawless pavement
Fields to play ball
Walked through freely
By one who is Lord of all
The palace was domed
Thousands of special souls
Call His palace home
This King knows
All the dreams and hopes
Of each one of those souls
And they dream
And they play
Endless dreams
Endless days
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