Friday, February 7, 2014

Everything is Bigger

North
She is mighty
Bought and sold a man’s folly
Wounded and torn frozen in time
Ancient her bones forever carry
Oh, she is mighty

She is mighty
Her hair perfumed with flowers
Mountains and streams are her babies
She sings to them gently
Oh, she is mighty

She is mighty
Wearing white, bride perfect
Dressed up to be plundered
Glittering in her veins
Oh, she is mighty

She is mighty
Holding man under heaven
Her waters ebb and flow forever
Every day a relic newly born
Oh, she is mighty

She is mighty
Golden stars are her freedom
Circling the moments in her orbit
Her history carved by their hands
Oh, she is mighty

She is mighty
Grandeur and splendor revealed
Her backbone unbroken, unyielding
She still keeps a thousand secrets
Oh, she is mighty

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