You give brith to a child
Who gives birth to a child,
And the Parisian blue of your eyes
Turns into a gracious tradition.
You are a portrait
Of a keen mind.
You give birth to a bill
Which tunrs into a law
Which becomes commonplace
And useful
And your charisma
Flows from the screen
And you resonate
With the universe.
You are the order
And the chaos,
The light and the darkness,
The mysterious
And the delirious,
A deity among human beings,
A moment of unity,
A space
Full of shooting stars
You recite poems
And legends to them.
You see the rise
Of a new generation.
Generation 4
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