Bon Voyage, dear friend,
On your long journey
Round the world
In a prickly pink dress!
You waited a hundred years
To send a strong reminder
Of how you still reign super
Over the reckless human race
Chastening leaders,
Smashing borders
You march victorious
Over the rich and poor
Across a world in distress
Angels of life in overalls
Bend with concerned faces
Over people in your hold
Sheltered in place, I watch
The dance of Nataraja
With His third eye open,
And wonder about my fate!
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