“Sovereigns are forged
A Sovereign’s prerogative, not a gift, but a claim,
Forged through trials, of life’s fierce flame.
Through sacrifice and struggle, learning’s grace,
Mistakes as stepping stones, they boldly face.
Guided by three mentors, steadfast and clear,
Facts, logic, reason, their wisdom to steer.
In the embrace of love, fear depart,
They conquer life’s cruelty, a lion’s heart.
A solemn pact with destiny, they’ve signed,
Understanding greatness, by loss defined.
In solitude, they stand, their heads unbowed,
Scorning divine myths that part the crowd.
No gods to save them, nor heavens to trust,
In Brotherhood United, they fight the unjust.
Sovereigns rise, with a sense of pride,
In the battle of life, they stand true and tried.”