All The Kings Horseman, All The Kings Men..

Dreams of the Prince and I
So passive and serene as Heaven and earth subconsciously collide  
Vivid dreams can seem so real  
Once our eyes are closed, some we can physically feel  
I dreamed of hitting the lottery for a lot of money  
To spread my wealth for all in the land of milk and honey  
    
I dreamed I sailed the stormy seas  
Tales of comfort to bring weary sailors to their knees  
On the battleship I stretched my hand out  
Thirst in Africa, water provided for their seasonal drought  
I turned over in my slumber  
I was hugging a tree in the Amazon rainforest, protecting it from becoming paper lumber  
   
Rain poured from the skies  
I stared down the presence of a suicide bomber with death and destruction in his eyes  
Reconsidered his thoughts after looking into my eyes to find the answers to his whys  
The Middle East so much mortar and rumble I had to step over  
Sat in on congressional talks in Mother Russia, plans of peace soon to uncover  
I dreamed of faraway lush lands, Monaco Prince Rainier a balloon ride as the winds winded, bit by bit  
President Xi Jinping forgave me for my lack of fluency in Chinese, he did not mind it  
He stated his neighbors are thinking of war and he would bring love, he will make us believe his idea  
Dined at the table with Kim Jong-un in North Korea  
   
Promises were made to stop and decrease  
Nuclear missiles that would ultimately annihilate and stifle world peace  
In my dream I was astral marooned  
I looked down at the beauty reflection kissed by the Nile blue lagoons  
   
I wanted to wake up from this peripatetic dream  
Until a handsome man whose face remained unseen  
Sheikh Hamdan Al Maktoum  
He promised me the stars, the moon, the Dubai sand dunes  
Dubai Prince, pureness colored cloth wrapped around his head, country of oil and gold  
From what my subconscious in sleep has foretold  
He reassured me he would write me beautiful written words of art  
His passion of poetry, as a Prince, softly spoken from his heart  
   
Japan Prime Minster Shinz Abe  
He bowed his head, took me in his arms, and talked of peaceful pasture as our bodies slowly swayed  
He twirled me around  
My beautiful dream was losing ground  
I heard my alarm clock melody ringing in the distance  
Sweet lips slowly covered mine as I listened  
One eye opened muscular body hovering and glistening  
Mohammad Al Saud  
Prince of Saudi Arabia endearment to my body I womanly applaud  
We spoke of hidden treasures  
Middle East scrolls to enlighten, now buried, he weakened at this queen’s inquisitive caressing words of respectful pleasures  
   
I extended my palm to press the snooze  
I breathed American air I felt I can’t lose  
No resentments  
My travels have lasted without any contentment  
Without any deterring mishaps for the intellect to take comfort for the world to mend, have traveled the globe, sat in the realm of time from way back when, discussion for unity to have partaken in  
Now in the Oval Office discussing the world economy with President Joe Biden  
He advised me, although, the future sounds bleak  
We will all unite to meet, once we learn to have compassion when we greet  
   
I finally awoke  
I hope the last part of my dream was not a joke  
A little voice of reassurance whispered from the Pope  
Have faith, Be kind  
As I’ve have spread this concept among all human mankind  
   
This Is A Repost In Honor And Respect🕊️