Is there a place beyond the bay
Where the moon can boast all day?
A place where I can live my life anew
Like the fresh bud steeped in the morning dew
Is there a place
Where my words relay peace
And satisfy
Souls that’ll soon die?
Where preachers are patient
As they speak with desires latent
Where love is a king
Born from understanding
A place where time
With my rhyme
Will together
Sit for dinner
Where your rank of knowledge
Goes beyond your slavery in college
…only wish to see
All there is to be
…only wish to go
With the speck I know
Crash my brains and run me over
With these rails made of solder.
When the enthused progeny
Will be to them thou enemy
©2017
Poems of Prince.
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