From the womb came forth a mighty child.
Bearing a sword of platinum.
Complete with perfect gleaming smile.
For then there was a future.
A perfect optimism.
With a grin to steal hearts and minds.
Wild, she's running like the wind.
She bears a chill in her eyes.
Deep set in black,
They do declare without even a word.
May the world never end.
There are mountains to climb, rivers to cross.
Forests to flatten, sadly.
And oceans to swim.

She knows there's a saviour,
The saviour is communication.
Words of open discourse.
No matter his name.
No matter his gender.
Breach no barriers, save language.
Invade no space.

She's loving her planet,
Let's stand and defend her.
People of power.
Presidents and ministers.
Nobody anywhere, or  anyhow will be a winner.
LIVVI