The Seaweed (3)

T he Almighty stood still H eedful eyes watching the defeated lie with no will E xcelling no more was the defeated, to stand up and fight! C ourses of light emerged H ailing the Almighty’s Win I nstruments played during a march towards the woods M elodies of happiness hailed the twin E ager to shake the hands of their country’s brave soldier R aising their head up high A cknowledging their marvelous Win ‘ twas a magnificent day S alute thy Courage and Light D enying the fact of wining was the wood’s deep thought E nding in a glorious Win was their resurrection of hope A s they cheered do lively D ancing and yelling: “The Chimera’s dead”