and we shall stand tall <br />and we shall stare you down <br />and you shall be enthralled <br />by our courage <br />our wisdom, our all <br />we shall rise from the ashes <br />like the phoenix grand <br />and you shall witness with awe <br />the glory when we shall stand <br />shoulder to stauch shoulder <br />like a turret against your froth <br />your backs shall shiver with the cold <br />whilst we advance, silently bold <br />you will want to run <br />you will want to cower <br />you will hunt for swords <br />for the courage to stumble forth <br />for the grit to match our form <br />and.. <br />you shall find none <br />and you shall than run <br />and we shall watch the dust <br />as it settles upon your shadows <br />and we shall smile indulgently <br />as we light the evening candle <br />and we shall stand tall forever <br />and we shall stand shoulder to shoulder <br />till the next time you think <br />you have the gall <br />to come match our stare <br />to catch us, perchance, unaware... <br />but you shall find us forever vigilant <br />you shall find us forever keen <br />eyes glistening in the night <br />watching you silently.... <br />as we stand tall forever....<br /><br />wardha jawdat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/standing-tall/
