WILLIAMSJI MAVELI POEM: A SACRED CALL

Maturity, a mercy akin to sweet dessert,
Natural nobility, an oasis in a dry desert.
Obedience to sacred calls for a stable kind,
Perseverance craves a calm, peaceful mind.

Questions queue in quicksand quandary,
Reality quoted with a sense of responsibility.
Serenity of virtues found in sweet simplicity,
Time retains tales, truthful historical legacy.

Unity uplifts the spirits of woeful wards,
Valiant hearts, validated as vanguards.
Wisdom lies in rightfully playing our cards,
Xenophobia dissipates in familiarity's best regard.