Cascading, not afraid
She runs down the smooth stones
That have become her family.
The rhythmic sound pounding upon the land.... more »
The sweet song of the blackbird,
The magnificent melody of the Robin.
The early morning dew that settles
On the lush, green grass that sits on the earth.... more »
Have you ever dreamed?
Of the liberation of a nation
Where they carried on standing,
Not deserving, fighting for what's right.... more »