HARMONIOUS GUIDANCE: EDITED

HARMONIOUS GUIDANCE: EDITED

by Dreamy Poetess

You blow your whistle, and here we come,

Hearts racing, yet you remain calm.

Warm and gentle, with guiding hand,

Correcting and caring, like a parent's touch.

Wherever we go and whatever we do,

You see our potential and inspire us too.

Our abilities won't stay hidden or suppressed,

Through your help, we're now driven and blessed.

You make us face the unpleasant with grace,

Feel compassion for others and their chase.

You lead by example, and we gladly follow,

In your service, love is what you bestow.

We venture out, following the trails,

Witnessing ills, thinking of remedies that avail.

You encourage us to think beyond ourselves,

Keeping us focused on our purpose that dwells.

Go on, Tita, blow your whistle,

And we'll come together, harmoniously official.

You rally the girls, to do what's right and just,

For the community, we serve with unwavering trust.

(Dedicated to our Tita Lutchie)

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