Unmovable        

 

Never try to dissuade her

She will never change her mind

Never try to dismantle

The structure that was raised

A thousand times

Throughout the years

 

She has become a statue now

Unmovable from her plinth

She speaks another language

And was born under a different star.

 

She is unmovable and unchangeable

And she only can grow old

She was not the one who haunted you

She’s become a locomotive

That  will never change the track.

 

Alfred Grech

14/06/2022.

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