Who She Is

- Who She is. - She is the statue of liberty The lady of the harbour A beacon and a pillar of light She is burnt at the stake She is woken by a kiss Calling from afar She says " I will fight naked on a horse if you would follow me" She takes the kids to school with kids in hand her face is full Even blindfolded she always knows the truth Her laugh is like a split pomegranite Often she admonishes me I just go along stupidly She taught us how to weave She taught us how to believe She shades us like the cedars of Lebanon Her virtues just goes on and on We are her children and her name is Freedom Her heart is like a river, mysterious and deep The last thought to leave my mind before I go to sleep She is the matriarch That takes us to the water Where we can fill our trunks and we can splash our thanks We blindly follow her and when we look again she is the vanguard in the rear