One wishes one could enter this world just to see what it would be like in real life.
I do not know who made this piece.
Let us not be so bold as to laugh and envy
Let us not snivel, nor drink of blood
Let us not conquer, not be conquered
For this is beneath any chivalrous romp
Let us dream of ideals and utopia
Let us plan for more generous days
Let our nights pass in deep, un stung memories
Of sweet tales that our kinsmen have lived and passed
Let us not sit and be silent
Let us not weep in remorse
Let us always stand tall and joyous
Waiting for night fall’s repose
The white snowy peaks of our mountains
Reflect the halo s of all of our souls
As we wait for God, here, to notice
That our home is the best in the world.
A Lady's Life