Made were some,

   Others struggling and falling,

Many trying to measure up to no avail.

The queue was a long one; everyone aiming at something.

      Help was all some needed,

Others needed a helping hand and a patient mind.

Indeed, patience made some.

     Ladies making ladies,

Therein lies a woman’s strength.

Pride filled my heart knowing a lady could crown another without making a show of it.

Familiar or not, unity is what we aim at.