May 19, 2017
Our fair lady Clara Al'hiliu.
A great gal with a shield that she threw too.
Our moral beacon in the dark,
keeping her team on the mark,
Cleric of life that knew what to do.
A higher calling to respond.
Branch of Favore, she did awn,
a new plane, she was bond.
Eternal, yet alone in the land of the laund.
By our side, you are gone.
In our hearts, the choice wasn’t wrong.
But each day, it gets harder to be strong.
So hide your tears with a smile,
grit your teeth, endure your trial,
Because we’ll get you back before long.
