More than Kings
By: Jen Kelly
An elfin princess walks through the grass
On her head a crown of fine glass
The moon gives her an eerie glow
As the seeds that she planted grow
As she sings to the world around
The moonlight reaches the cold ground
And in her footsteps flowers bloom
Behind her crown the mountains loom
The dawn shines with a golden light
And around her retreats the night
Then she throws up her head and sings
Her voice more powerful than kings