Glory of Time

Now ill tell you a story,
Of the man known as Glory,
Honour was his mighty middle name,
And he played the fame game.a


For Troy he did fight so,
But dear Hellen did let go.
How his heart beat with woe,
How was he to ever know?


Theres always a legend of old,
Theres always a prophetic path told,
Theres always a gift in present,
Theres always a chance of survival!!!


So how much Glory pass's by?
Do only the enlightended know why?
Can beauty truly behold any blessings?
The answers in a mighty stone!!!