A day will come

And a day will come
When I will say all untold words
Secrets that I have stored more than
King Solomon his treasure.

The truths that I had buried in the depths of my soul
Promises that took the wind
Dreams that died at birth
And desires that were always just shadows. 

And a day will come
When you will confess all about You
Seeking to shelter in my temple
Kindly not deceiving me with celestial love
Saying that you find out who You are and who I ‘m

Then
Only then you will understand
That you were never a King

and I  never was a Cinderella.