Summer Sun

This poem is about the difficult times
Back in the old Egypt, and about
That no man, but for
Yourself can make your way
In life.
I believe in nothing but myself.

Written by Kasper piNkY Christensen 2010

In the old Egypt
It was normal to tribute
With an extreme present
From the poor pleasant

He honored the God
Right from the start
He work night and day
For living his own way

He offered a lamb
Instead of a man
He prayed to Ra
But didn't get far

He took care of his fields
Got corn for his meals
He lost his child
And was in denial

Then one day
When he didn't pray
Then it begun
The beautiful Summer Sun