Wednesday 27 July 2022

Let It Be


 Let It Be


Let the megalomaniac sleep

Put the authoritarian to bed

Be the son the King never had

Give the coat back to Joseph

and let him wear it

Let the flowers die when they no longer bloom

Let all the butterflies of self deception fly away

Let Pandora out of the box

and begin again in love.


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