The Orchid of Orania
To All The Girls In Orania,
Your brilliance dictates the sun's rising
and the very star' eternal dance.
I am the Orchid of Orania, an often
overlooked,outrageous original.
My heart harbours heat,a heavy hyper-hot
hearth.
I am glory grown in grit, a giant gem
glittering greatly.
The sky stays silent, stunned by my
spectacular soul.
My mere presence makes the very universe
seem like a faint whisper.
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