While i was returning trying to feel

While I Was Returning
I Was Trying To Feel Like A King
You Know..Proud Benevolent Immense And So On
Trying Trying Trying
So Hard I Tried
But All In Vain, Awaiting Rain
Sort Of Tired And Lost.
As I Knew
I Must Feel Like One…
Kind Of Slouched Was I
My Shoulders Drooped
Yet I Hoped..
When I Reached The Station
I Sat There Awaiting Home
I Sat So Slouched
I Only Hoped…And Hoped
Yellow Blue And Red
And Then It Came
And I Bent
As I Knew
How It Felt
My Humble God
With Peaceful Cross