No Kings, No Crowns

Sunrise spills through the treetops
Pixel light, soft and gold
A river hums in the distance
Blocks shift
As I trace new paths in the grass

Light rolls over the hillside
A melody whispered through leaves
Not sure if it’s music
Or just the sound
Of the world breathing easy

No kings, no crowns
No thrones, no titles
Just hands shaping dreams
The air is heavy with nothing
But peace
And that’s everything

Campfire flickers at twilight
Stories rise with the smoke
The stars blink down like torches
On a sky no one’s finished painting

The ocean sighs on the shoreline
Waves roll slow on the sand
Soft
Even when they disappear

No kings, no crowns
No thrones, no titles
Just laughter that lingers
Like echoes in caves
The moon hangs high
But it stays just a little longer

The clock stays quiet tonight
The world beyond
Can load without me
Here, the moments drift weightless
Soft footsteps
Gentle wonder

We don’t measure time
We let it
Flow like a river below
And when it’s gone
It leaves the door open
Just a crack

No kings, no crowns
No thrones, no titles
Just beauty around
This is everything

No kings
No crowns
No thrones
No titles