The Princess's Morning

Knock, knock, knock
Beauty at morning's door
After a night filled with adventures
Dreams of Christ and his unfailing love
Multiple Dimensions in a single word
Different experiences before dawn
War and chaos in a living void
Death and loss like there's no law
A very tough and strange night indeed
And yet the princess sleeps with no worries
With visions appearing like movies
Five hours felt like an eternity
One night feeling like twenty
She is the best at it
Because she got Christ at the wheel

Knock, knock, knock
A shout to the night
The sun is ready with a big smile
The day is set, no cap
But the beauty still sleeps
Celebrating the victory of won battles
You really can't blame her majesty
The night was adventurous
But the sun awaits her orders
To cover the past with wonders
While shining at yonder
Take a look while she sleeps
She sure is pretty
A perfect description of extraordinary
A mixture of reality and fantasy
But wait, enough with the colloquialism
The princess is awake
Basked in glory and grace
Glory to Yahweh
The night sure was copacetic.