A Peek to the Sky

A royal chariot sits high in the sky.

Peering with its sparkling eye.

A light so majestic that people steal a glance

All people has asked at what chance

Do they have to be happy.

People have become somewhat moral sloppy.

Asking a wishful wish to be blessed.

Only a smile from the sky does people feel in their chest.

An attachment for royal and wealth.

People’s want for happiness become stealth.