The Blue Lotus
She moves with royal abandon,
a sight of white satin and gold.
A face of angelic delight,
a beauty that's heavenly bold.
The court of the golden rule,
where judgment is made on the run.
Whether a good day or dark sky,
life for shadows, death for no sun.
Books full of drama are many,
the youth searching for what love is.
Face in the mirror with no name,
A life that depends on a wish.
The swim of indian incense,
The power of brotherly love.
Mastery in the martial arts,
the blessings that come from above.
A life of honor will hold true,
when you're thought of as a brother.
Then the stars will redeem your soul,
when you learn to love each other!
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