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Daughter of a King


Hail the Prince of Peace, Giver of life, and Rock upon which I stand

I am daughter of our Lord/born of goodly parents

I dwell in a dusty, deserted land of the sun

Its harsh heat/no match for my unyielding strength

I am an example for all/teaching love and truth

My light shows brightly/breaking all barriers

Others are drawn to me like a moth to a flame/for I am a leader

My greatest strength is my caring, compassionate, and charitable heart

My love is art/in all forms

It shows through my music, flowing from a wooden canvas of white keys

I strive to learn all I can in a land blinded by greed

I will travel afar to obtain such knowledge/no matter the price

I will uphold my standards, and share them with others

I know who I am, and others will call my name or centuries to come

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