Kingdom

“We want the kingdom”

Is the echo of their words and actions

The place where not more tears exist

Of happiness, satisfaction and life

The streets of gold and life of easy

The place where it’s all going on

This kingdom we want

But what makes a kingdom a kingdom

Is it the location that makes it what it is

Way up in the skies

A place we dream of

Containing every whim of our imagination

And the things that we deem as “good”

Or is a kingdom not more than a destination

More then what our minds can perceive

Or even begin to conjure up?

You see I think it’s more than anything we think of as good

Something more than a place that merely host

And caters to us

Maybe it’s a place where the focus isn’t simply to please us

I think a kingdom is in simple fact

A dome of a king

A place that is good because of the good king

A location that satisfies because

The one who knows us best rules there

A place that brings joy

Merely because of the presence of the king

Of a home where we know we belong

To the one we long and crave for

And believe this

Not for a moment will the focus be on us

But rather all on the king of the kingdom

But what concerns me is that so many want the first kind of kingdom

But there is no kingdom if there is no king

And you can’t have no kingdom

If you reject the king