Hey this is a poem that I wrote for my German class (1st year), but the one I turned in was obviously German so here it is in English! This is about Ziva's fight in the summer between Aliyah and Truth or Consequences.
She is trembling where she stood,
shaking mud and blood off as she could.
Bruises and cuts cover her,
but she wouldn't let darkness lure.
She keeps on fighting till the end,
just to get through all the men.
Nothing can stop her and nothing will,
just so she could get back
home to him.