FOR A DESERT FALCON



Today calls for holiday
For celebration and play
Of no dismay but gay
Like pot-belly men of nowadays
All is brimmed in such away

Tell men to go nowhere but stay
Inform women to groom okay
Freedom is bought for the slaves today
All children should come here and play
Again,is a day of joy and gay

No life should be rope or slay
Even animals will feed not on hay
Man shall be serve with golden tray
All thing set, and indeed in array
Come one,come all and feel array

Don't think me mad in anyway
It's just a day of dance and play
For a lady, bright like ray
All things bow as she sway
They all know it's her day

She's made to never let man go astray
I seek nothing from you all today
But a congregation for her we pray
Not only now but everyday
Her wishes never be a month of sundays

well written keep it up