Kingdom

There is a whole mountain

And a river runs through it

If you split my mountain wide

You would find many rivers

Among flocks of non-white doves

And non-temptable mortals

The kingdom is much more real

And the beauty is endless

Only when tightened beyond recall

Is your necklace a blessing

Leave your pearls in the sea

You undeserved

You are not worthy of such a treasure

My hand on your heart I know there is a beating

In this oh so bleak landscape

There are many mountains

But not do much water

My kingdom