My land
Though, this land
Not belongs to me,
I must say this,
As I am here at this time.
On this soil,
I am responsible
What I am doing.
I am the controller of
My hands and my feet.
My life is mine,
I know, though,
This life is going on
With nature.
I am the light,
The light of this land.
And with this light
I am here to
Throw all dark out.
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