Book2:KigdomIteDreams

.”KingDimitrireplied.“Ihavepersonallyexperieheheartwrengpain.Butthesharpestpainbegedtoanamazingpoem,gentlyfloatingtothehighestlevelofspirit.Thismarvelousrevolviionofthesoulishardtoexpininafewwords.ButItellyou,don’tbeafraidofmoodswingsorimbanceofyourfeelings.Themostviolentofstormsintheendwillwayscalmdowntobelevelwiththeeternalhorizon.Whehanobstacle,ifyoufeelyoutra,thenyouwillsurelybeabletodoso.Doyouuand?”

    “No.”Maryshookherheadandrepliedholy.KingDimitrismiledalypattedhercheeks,whichlookedsonaiveandstillretaischildlikeinnoce.

    “Ididn’tthinkyouwould.”hesaid.“Youaretooyoungandckexperieheworld.Thewineofyourlifeisnotquiteferme.Onlywhenitisfullyfermentedandyouhavetastedthesweetnessofthewine