In the heart of struggle, where shadows fall, A man stands strong, facing it all. Carved from stone, with courage so true, A sign of strength that shines right through.
Eight days of work, each part refined, A life-size bust, a spirit enshrined. His eyes meet the storm, steady and bold, Telling a story in each line, each fold.
Through hard times and trouble, he stands so tall, In the heat of the moment, he gives it his all. With calm like a fire that flickers but stays, He shows us strength in so many ways.
As the Excitacio ad XI show draws near, His silent strength says, “Dr. Liz, do not fear.” For in every challenge, in every fight, There is a beauty this is true light.
Now he’s on his way to my special space, To fill my museum with hope and grace. A symbol of courage, a light that inspires, This bust of “Grace” shines through the fires.
Let him remind us, when times are tough, That inside us all lies a strength that is enough. For in each heart, where courage resides, There’s grace under fire, and hope as our guide.
