King of kings

I live in another world than you know. When you may think I’m not talking to anyone, I am. I’m talking to the king of all kings that lives in my heart, your heart and up above. He tells me what is wrong and right. And he gave me a book to teach me these things. When I read that book I feel him siting right next to me and holding my hand. Even if I abandon him he is always there. Waiting on me. Forever and ever. And when you think I’m dead and gone, I’m not. I’m with him dancing and playing in the clouds. He is always there- with me.

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