Mystical Rose
My beautiful mystical rose
From the ashes of defeat you rose
Beauty bestowed lacking flaws
The same iron lady everyone knows
With your slightest move they tremble; your foes
As David with the lion you tear away their jaws
Running away their king bows
Surrendering; retreat he goes
My beautiful mystical rose..
Even at dusk the cock crows
Even at winter the farmer sows
From the ashes of defeat you rose
Beauty bestowed... lacking flaws
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