She'll One Day Understand
Tall as a mountainDeep as the sky
from blood
and from the tongue
She will comprehend
and internalize
Not just compliment and advise
my thoughts and conducts
My time demands a leader.
Why follow?
-Those who are confused
from within
and without.
When there is no shepherd
And my fellow sheeps are being misled
She,
Beautiful as a Rhodendern,
Innocent as the Kaamdhenu,
Will understand my struggle to unite
And lead with a vision
Of not only five years
but of coming thirty-five.
People search for Euta Manis
And I feel like I am him
So why not try?
She senses the heat of my boiling blood
That asks for change.
Now change!
So she understands I am him
And our time needs a lot of me's
Who live change
Not just advocate.
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Though she is a woman
Who fancies a sweet home
Deluxe and delightful living
She will one day understand
He is Me
One of the Euta Manis
And will let go.
So,
I am to fight for the change
My failure won't mean my cause were unworthy
Each day Guevara says to me.
And even if I rested before the dusk
Didn't wake up tomorrow morning
There will be she to remember my name,
Of what I dremt-
A land
Wise, Prosperous and Happy
Where her children be raised.
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