Her beauty,
Like a crescent 🌒,
Glimmering on the faces of the green fields.
In a whitening atmosphere,
Photosynthesizing the grand roots of Vegetation.
She laughs, with the strength of a thousand hyenas.
Her jaw, stronger than the alligator,
Which devours her with corruption.
Even inside the cone of salvages,
She becomes the giant of the universe.
Her history, in another verse that is yet to be written.
Priceless is her unity, that can never be bought,
Even with a dozen sacrifices of virgins from the East.
Like a fine wine,🍷she ages beautifully.
Never growing old, a frozen beauty,
With the wisdom of a Sage.
And her complexion, is grace brown.
Like the lover of a writer, she never dies.
She will only ascend to heavenly Glory,
When time is no more.
Great-Mind
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