Jack of All Trades

Bursting to be born
Scornful clouds be thy one
Admist the fears of thine temper,
Drop down the tears of anger.

Wishful skies bless thee
Made for a purpose let them be.
I for one and you the same
Know it all not you be in shame.

A Prince once lived this life
He had a girl who was his wife.
I cannot tell when he shall plead;
The king of nothing let him be freed.

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