Just One Day?

All Midas touched
Had turned to gold;
He touched Ayn Rand,
Now _he_ is gold.

Ayn Rand’s worth
May not be known;
Beyond all else
It’s grown and grown.

Ayn Rand’s shadow
None may see;
High noon sun
Will always be.

Ayn Rand needs
No legacy;
Her legend is reality.

Ayn Rand’s birthday,—
Just one day?
Ayn Rand Eve
Must have its say.

Light your lights,
March with song;
Man the future
Ayn Rand strong!

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