It twinkle as it shines,
It reflect as it flashes
Guiding the wise from
the east to the manger
There, lies a tiny king
in His Kingly throne
The pyramid throne,
restless and sleepless
Who could he be?
Endless slaining innocent,
nibblers blood flows
man\'s desperation and
heartlessness ...
A king is born
@ Larry T. 24/24²⁵