David Keig

Rookie - 13 Points (1951 / UK)

Native Title - Poem by David Keig

You are welcome to our country
When full respect is paid
To those who souls grew out from where
Their ancestors were laid
This land is our protector
This land our path in life
This land is our great comforter
This land is hurt by strife
Feel the heart that beats within it
As the seasons come and go
Feel the energy within it
From which everything does grow
This land will guide your footsteps
This land will feed you well
This land needs loving kindly
This land is not to sell
This land is just our country
This land is just our home
For its not just who owns this land
But whom this land does own.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 25, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 23, 2010


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