Mother Armenia

And so she stands

Rigid and vigilant

Atop this city crawling.

 

She shall protect sleepless

With countenance fixed

And stop this city falling. 

 

Draped in scarred garments

From battles fought wearily, 

The matriarch of peace through strength 

Shall maintain it with her all.

 

She looks out upon the beauty she birthed

With a fierceness of a love undaunted

By the time ahead she shall serve such love

Until the end of all. 

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