the strength of a wave
Crashing thrashing fighting it’s way
That was she
Eagles defined sight
Strong and true never missing it’s pray
That was she
Sun’s bright light Warm inviting
That was she
Wondrous were the onlookers as she lay still no breath lingers
her fight over
strength diminished
Inspired were we
That was she

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