Sunday, April 3, 2016


You can do no wrong
In my books, at least
In a pedestal I place
You, the highest among
Flawless, in demeanor
The flawed are others
Not a speck of dust
In your spotless life
It is just a game
They all seem to say
At the top echelons
You always stay
Stoic and solid, you
Barge ahead in grace
Accepting defeat in
Same breath as victory
Lasting, your legacy
Shall remain. A spot
In the world’s history
At the very lonely top.
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