Posted by
NightingBlade on Saturday, July 04, 2009 4:22:54 PM
The Lady of the ice
Has thrown down her sword
The warrior that's nice,
And pretty, and precise,
And smart, without a price
Respected and adored.
The Aurora shines
On cold Alaskan snow
The politics of lies,
Deceit, defame, disguise
Are foreign to the eyes
Of Lady with the glow.
The trashing of good name
The rumors, lies, deceit...
She did not want the fame,
The cruel and dirty game,
The flame and taking blame
For loss of the office seat.
From shore of Bering Sea
To mount McKinley's peak
The people here are free
They hear and they see
They know and agree
They'll come to hear her speak.
And Lady Sarah's light
Shines down on us all
There is much left to fight
For what is just and right....
For what is true and bright
I hope she'll hear our call...