Stagnant Kites
As the wolves over the rocky snow
Strikes for food and supremacy with
Fierce claws and devouring strength
So lies the desire on all to lead
As the mountain stands tall and
Proud within our land and coast
With all eyes pointing to their
Structural beauty so is the helmet
Of desire for juniors to become seniors
As mothers are glad to nurse their babies
So are their daughters happy to become
Wives crown with that name mother
Yet the crown of actualization is in
Patience
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