MOUNT ELIZABETH

She inscripted
Foot prints
Of her soul
Made with her blood
On the pages
Of
Death air
And on the water
Her last sip
She never quenched
Somewhere, there
On her bed
At Mount Elizabeth
Far away from her
Mother Country
Rending pain
In pieces two
Cutting the consciousness
In a paragons of virtue


Note: For an eternal DAMINI, the paragons of virtue!