A Person of Substance
Standing tall and proud,
Just off the starboard bow.
Just off the starboard bow.
The future you,
A commander,
A leader of people,
A member of the RAN.
You see not,
What others see.
Your greatness,
It does show.
Even at the tender age,
Of good ol’ 17.
A quiet sense of leadership,
Oh honour, integrity,
And loyalty.
Let’s not forget your honesty,
Or your courageous spirit.
All that and more,
Makes you a person of substance.
A person all are proud to know.
Dedicated to my mate Alicia who has stuck around in the tough times.
I wrote that for her birthday.
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