Unsung

Be me a tapestry,

that evokes jittery,

in a gloomy wintery.


Be me a tapestry,

of an unknown history.


May you win! May you win!

Be me your victory,

and flow through you like electricity.


Be me an accessory,

Which makes it all silvery.


May you keep a souvenir,

Like an excellent tapestry.

And Be me a royal history.


                                              VEDIKA

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